Peterson,” I heard Zack’s voice. He was standing in the corridor with a group of his friends. “Bye, Zack, nice meeting you,” I replied with a ...ig smile, and waved at him. A day before Zack’s birthday I called my son. We talked for about twenty minutes, and I told him about my plans. * Next Sunday morning, I was standing outside a hotel near my son’s hostel. After fifteen minutes my son and his best friend, Zack, showed up. “Hey guys,” I said, “And happy birthday, Zack.” “Thanks, Mr. Peterson,”. "I have some money..." but, before I even finish, he is shaking his head. "Not that sort of payment." As he moves closer to me I realise what sort of payment he means. I study him and his friend. Both tall and toned, around my age, with easy smiles. I shrug and agree. I'd only recently broken up with my boyfriend and what better way to get over him than having sex with a couple of good looking guys. Once I'd agreed, the first guy called out, "Come on, Sam." The second guy, Sam apparently,. Closing her eyes she let the lacy fabric slide downward across her silky soft skin until with a shuddering tickle, the edge exposed her hard nipples to the air. She knew her brother was watching her, capturing her sexual essence. Next she bent forward at the waist and slowly shed her panties, inch my inch revealing their hidden treasure. Jude's cock throbbed painfully in his pants as he gazed at his now nude sister standing before him. He willed for her to turn toward him, but her modesty. That's not so bad is it? We're just being a little naughty, that's all. Doesn't it feel good?” “Well, it actually feels great, but I've never even thought of doing anything like this. What if someone sees me?” “And what if they do? They'll get a thrill or they'll be offended. It's just cheap thrills for us. You may cover up with your arms if we are really close to another car. I just want you to enjoy the freedom. What if we went to a nude beach? Would you want to keep your bathing suit on?” “I.