We laid there, cuddled and secure, kissing from time to time but without too much conversation. The hour had grown late and we both drifted off to a p...aceful sleep in a comfortable embrace. It was one of those times when you really don't want the moment to end, and you go to sleep thinking of how it might be in the morning.I guess I'd been a bit more tired from the road and wind that I thought, and the activities of the night had taken more out of me than I thought, and the bed was comfortable. I was really really disappointed. I knew she was with him I was sure of it but my disappointment came from the fact I wasn't watching it like the last time. By the time I came home she was preparing dinner and had the laundry machine running. When I asked her about how her day was, she complained for a while about some project not going well at work and briefly mentioned she was out in the mall for the afternoon but didn't bought anything. I knew, I had to take matters into my own hand and over. " With that Susan changed the subject and simply made polite small talk for the rest of the evening. No further mention of our planned outing was made!The next morning Susan came down for a late breakfast. It was just she, myself and mom in the house. Susan was wearing loose shorts, sandals and a T-shirt. I could clearly see she had no bra on as her little nipples rubbed against her T-shirt. She looked really cool and fresh. Mom had already made the picnic, which was in a hamper on the. His hard cock was lightly pressing against my stomach. “Are you okay?” Steven asked wiping sand from my face. “You do have hard-on; I can feel it,” I asked trying to smile. “You never stop do you? Are you alright?” “Can I see it?” looking into the shadows of Steven’s face. “NO! Seriously? Are you okay?” I curled my hips up so Steven’s cock and balls pressed between us then I rolled my hips lightly side to side. I could feel how hard his cock was against my stomach. “mmmm, I like that,” I.