" With a last peck on the lips, Allison got up and let her excited son sitting in the basement with a hard on. Chris was almost going crazy in anticip...tion, as he lay naked in his bed waiting for his mother to "tuck him in." His penis was already hard and tenting the sheet. He was afraid to touch it for fear that he would climax. When he finally saw the door open he almost sighed with relief. Allison stepped into the room wearing a short purple silk bathrobe. It was tied at the waist, holding. “Stop!” What now? I did what he wanted. I’m in the tub. As you walk to the side of the tub I keep my head down and try to focus on the water, just feeling the warm water on my legs and bottom. “Look at me!” Turning my head toward you, I’m looking straight at your hands on the belt of your robe. Your fisted hands on the loose ends of your bathrobe belt pulling them apart. Watching the ends fall from your hands when you reach the end and the robe starting to fall open. Your penis, as if it. Half hour later we had both sleds across and on the other side. We took a fifteen minute break to recoup our strength and energy, and then we were off once again. We walked until sunset and made camp. The next five days were all the same. We got up, walked eight to nine hours covering anywhere from a dozen to fifteen miles a day, and then we camped.For the most part we didn’t see much. Once heading southeast we found that the terrain was broad, open, and uninteresting to look at. Occasionally. I walked through the beaded booth entry in the back. It was dark and smelled like a river of cum. I saw the first (big) booth by itself on the right and my heart sunk as I saw the red light on, it was occupied. Nervous I went right to the row of booths and got in the middle one. After putting in $5, I quickly took my jacket and pants off, put them on the folded chair and put my wig on. Soon I heard dinging as a couple guys were coming in.I was surfing through the channels when the door opened.