Judy was having a beer and her son iced tea.They were both naked.The sun was setting on top of the barren mountains, and although it was still hot, th...re was a breeze blowing in from the north, cooling the evening.Judy sat the way her son asked her.Her ass was slumped past the padded chair, legs wide open. He sat a few feet in front of her, gazing at her hairy cunt as she twisted and played with her nipples. His cock was hard, his balls looking full again.At her son's request, Judy ran a hand. The booth she had assigned to me was the same one from last time. I wondered if it was just pure coincidence, or was booth number 9 the 'special' one, the one with the glory hole cut into the opposite booth?Either way, I went in and closed the door (such as it was) behind me and slid the equally flimsy privacy latch into place. As before, the only place to set down was a beat up looking white plastic 'lawn chair', of the sort you see in big box stores that cost hardly anything. 'Disposable.'. Carol had been out shopping one day, and had stopped at the place where they had stopped when they went on their shopping excursion. She had been looking at messages on her I-pad, and the gentleman that she had seen that day, came in. He looked at her, as she was the only other grown-up there, and smiled. Carol had smiled back, recognizing who he was, and invited him to join her. Sharon was baby-sitting for Sarah, so she was alone. They had talked and became acquainted. She found out that he. Since I no longer needed my grandmother's dress, AuntKaren had me take it off, which left me standing in her powder bluepanties. A winsome smile crossed her lips as she said."It looks like you've already borrowed some of my undies! Turn aroundslowly so I can see how they look on you."Since I had been scared out of my hard on, the panties showed just aslight bulge where she expected to see one. I slowly turned, posingfor her inspection and received two loving pats and a firm squeeze onmy.