By lunch time the fish stopped biting, the sun had burnt the clouds away and the temperature had risen into the low eighties so we removed our shirts ...nd stretched out on our camp cots dozing off as we tried to watch our floats for signs of a bite. “There,s no one about so I,m gonna make like Tarzan!” Bert have a half hearted bellow like a sick Tarzan might make, removed his shoes, socks, jeans and finally his underpants, his big dong sticking up like an iron rod in front of him as he lay back. Then she whispered but mommy has more hair than me. Where? I asked innocently. You know down there, on her mouse. She whispered. (We always called our little girls pussies their mouse.) She turned around again, and I could see her looking at my wifes pussy, then turned back to me and moved closer, so she could whisper again. She was lying on her side facing me and she curled her legs up towards her stomach, and her knees pushed against the back of my thigh. I continued to rub my cock and I was. I dried myself off and sprayed a little of my mother's perfume on to give me an alluringly sexy, womanly scent. Then it was time to raid my mum's closet for suitable seduction outfits.Fortunately, my mum had been a pretty attractive woman in her day and remained so even now, I guess she's where I got my slight frame and long legs from, so she still had a pretty sexy wardrobe. I decided to keep it fairly simple so went for a dark suede knee length skirt and a white blouse with short puffy. As he stretched his legs to ease the action, his toes found something in the bed; cylindrical and rounded at one end from what he could make out. It seemed the girls had made their own entertainment. Lottie pulled herself close in her semi-consciousness and softly moaned as she was pleased; evidently not for the first time that evening. She lapsed into the arms of Morpheus once more, and he joined her.The next day he found himself returned to his rational life, he was honestly grateful of the.