Then she said "good, I'll send him overnow." When she hung up the phone, she told Ron to go to my houseand see my Mom. She told me that I was to stay ...ith her. We werevery confused but we did as she asked. Ron left for my house,leaving me alone in the kitchen with his Mom. She asked if she could see what we had been reading in thebedroom. I was afraid to say anything but she was being very niceand very calm, so I let her talk me into confessing. I went intothe bedroom and retrieved the. She was now grinding her bare ass against his groin. She bent forward, so that her pussy would be rubbing against his cock though the jeans and put her arms on his ass and pulled him closer. He responded by running his one hand down her back to her ass. From the way they were positioned, he had great access to everything between her legs. From the moan she let out, I guessed he must have a finger inside her. She thrust her hips towards him and started to move back and forth, fucking his finger.. However, I could feel she was growing wet, while the frigid cold of the California surf was preventing me from doing anything more than growing only slightly rigid.We stood like that for several minutes, stroking each other under the water as hundreds of people were within 300 yards. This probably would have continued, if a large wave had not come along and washed us halfway towards the shore.We both came up, about 20 yards apart. We were laughing as hard as we could, and I cursed mother nature. "I can understand old Mr. Brookes out there paying for a dress for his new wife or her young daughter, but why would his son be on the list? He's not married or even close to it far as I know." You'll have to ask him," his wife said. "Did you buy some peppercorns?"Beall shook his head. "Nope, didn't see that either. You better come with me next Saturday." I got some dried peppers we can use. Lord, Alexander we waste a full day going down there, and you can do the shopping if you keep your wits.