SHIT, I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGGG!"I didn't know what was going on. But I did know that, whatever it was, it made my mother feel good; unlike anything I had ...ver felt or knew of. I could see my dad bending over and every now and then he would reach down between his legs and pull on the big looking thing hanging down. It was long and pretty fat. Watching my parents like this was very exciting. I knew I should not be watching, but it was much too interesting to stop.Mom said loudly, "I'm ready for that. Under her desk were her workout shoes with her socks stuffed in them. I stopped for a second and stared at them, which got me thinking about her perfect feet and how they were just in those socks and shoes running on the treadmill. As I stood there thinking about her feet the thought came to my mind "I should smell those socks". I tried to talk myself out of it, but before I knew it I was walking back to my office with both of her workout shoes in my hands. I got into my office an closed the. ”He slowly shook his head. “That’s impossible.”“What is?”“That you forget what you just saw. When you go home my cock will be on your mind, in your dreams and you won’t be able to live a normal life until you have tried it. I know, because the same happened to Ms. Johnson, the music teacher, and to Mrs. Larsson down at the gym. They all saw it, and then came back for it.”“You little...”I didn’t get any further because Simon’s phone rang and while putting his cock back in his pants he answered.. She looked enchanting. “Venus, rose from the lake,” I said.She gave a demure glance and took her beer. “That’s gallant of you to say kind sir.”I swam to the still water and sat on a boulder. I felt the sun warming my cock.Shelia in turn, swam over and looked up at me. Then as she swung up beside me her breasts danced in the sunlight.We relaxed and began talking more causally than we ever had. She was now leaning back beside me, those beautiful breasts on full display.I didn’t stare, but when.