There was barely a twitch even as I watched Mom move about in just a long t-shirt, though she wore a swimsuit underneath.But I managed to revive on th... slow paddle to the end of the fifth lake which we reached before noon. Mom had sprawled against the cross member again on a bed of life jackets. She appeared to doze off as Dad and I quietly paddled through the still water, listening to the birds and the drip of water from our paddles.Mom’s bikini effectively stopped her nipples from poking. There was no question about it, we were going to get all of the shit details from now on. By that, I meant that a job that was really tough was going to handed to us, and we would be expected to bring home the bacon. Oh, well, that was what made this job so interesting.Hawk gave up so much intel (intelligence) that the system was overloaded. Now the problem was not finding a job for us but was deciding which job would be the most fruitful. They had us hopping all over the place inside. Like a released prisoner, it jumped up, vibrating to attention. The head was bare and smooth. Blue veins along the side, throbbing. A small drop of pre cum glistening in the harsh auditorium lights. His pubic hair formed a collar around the base but it was the size of his erection that impressed. 4 inches would still be visible if she had to take him in both hands along his length. The girth compared to a fire hose. Her long nails tickled the base of his penis and he jerked. It was also as if my ecstasy was contagious, because Doug also unloaded into my manhole a short while later.”I then finally spoke. “So you had a great scene?” I asked.“Fuck, buddy, our scene was far from over,” he said with a chuckle.Picking up on the questioning expression on my face, Erik then resumed.“Well… first, we sat chatting for a while. Doug first told me that I really appealed to him because he didn’t like ‘pussy boys’, as he put it, and that he was looking for someone like me to.