“Because i am a great fuck and know how to treat a cheap slut like you...” Now we are at the end of the beach and there are less people, you stop ...nd stand back, allowing me to study your body. Knowing what a slut you are, I open my shorts and release my now hardening cock, you drop to your knees and look up at me as if to say, what do you take me for? Taking my cock in both hands, you lick my cock from the bottom of the shaft to the tip. However this is clearly only a tease and you are not. I squeeze her leg harder and press down as she inhales deeply.I count silently to '10',I am about to release. I look up. Our eyes meet.Hers are languid and expectant. Something makes me keep pressing down. Her eyes, calm and still stay fixed on mine. I am locked in her flecks of brassy-brown. I follow the bluish grey ring around her iris.I imagine her view of my eyes in this light : The polished black-brown of cold stone buttons.Sherrie is studying my eyelashes.I shift my weight. She. The situation however, becomes a little more complex when Alexis begins to respond to signs of her son's sexual attraction to her.These signs are well known: the lubricating of the vagina; firming of the nipples; a ticking sensation in the clitoris; in fact those signs that announce the preparation of the female's vagina for penetration by the male penis.These signs are at first relatively mild. Robert telling her how beautiful she is; and remember, I have not said she is beautiful; "handsome". It was still there. I thanked the manager for taking care of it for me.“Was worth it just to see that redhead flying that shiny new plane of hers,” he said.As we drove off in two separate trucks I mused about this being the longest time we’d been apart other than sleeptime in our respective trailers since we started this job.I don’t like it – not one bit.Not the only one, apparently. Phone rang. Punched the button to answer on the truck’s audio system. “Hi, baby...”Giggle. “Don’t be calling me.