She's glad to have me help out with the lawn. And she just needs somebody to talk to." Jack, I've got enough sunscreen on me already. I don't need any...more." It's not me, Mary. I'm way over here." Chris. Stop it." I'm over here."Mom lifted up to see who it was. She held her hand to her mouth so she wouldn't blow it. I could see the smile and the twinkle in her eyes.My sister finally lifted her head and started to turn around. "Well then, who is..." CHARLIE! What are you doing here?"She rolled. He was sitting beside me, but that wasn't the strangest thing. He was cleaned up, dressed. Hiking shorts and a t-shirt, believe it or not. Later he showed me the shower off the bedroom, so I guess he'd used it while I was out cold.I mean, it was Harry but it wasn't Harry, you know? He looked the same as always, yeah, but there was something about him, a feeling, an aura, an air, I don't know. Yeah, pretty poetic, sure, but I don't know how to describe it. This was not exactly the guy, the. The more beer the more they ogled Mary. I had placed two large air mattresses in the pool shed without anyone's knowledge. I suggested we take the beers & go enjoy our new shed. All agreed & followed. Once inside the shed three sets of eyes saw the set up. I figured it was time to break the ice, undid Mary's blouse, took it her bra & shorts off, leaving her wearing only a smile. Sorry boys, it's your birthday, but I unwrapped your gift. They again looked at each other, me, then Mary. Mary. We continued to kiss as he layed me down on the couch and one of his hands were fingering my crotch, and then into my pants and rubbing my slit, which was becoming very wet by then. I had both my arms around him and my tongue was down his throat, as he unbuttoned my blouse and took my bra off, so he could fondle my tities. My pussy was so hot by then, I could feel the wetness spreading onto my ass. Next thing I knew, he had my pants, and panties off and his pants and shorts off, and was.