When I was finished, I grinned at him and said, "That was fun! I'm gonna go now." And I did, grabbed my coat, said good night, and I left, closing the...door behind me.The clock in my truck now said it was just a few minutes past midnight, and my favorite playmate said he'd be home by midnight. His place is in between where I was and home, and I haven't the willpower to go past his place without stopping to endulge that addiction. I pulled in and parked behind him, then carefully made my way up. Who knows what people are thinking? I'm just glad we were the recipient of their change of heart.One thing I added to our boat was a hammock for the roof. When we saw the boat that first time, I had a vision of Beth Ann and I cuddled together, swinging in a hammock, on the roof after dark. In my fantasy we kissed, petted and ended up giving each other great oral sex, all the while managing not to fall out of the hammock. From my first experience in the art of proper hammock cuddling, I. I moved a little on his cock and he moaned. I found his nipples and worked them until they were pointed and stiff, pulled at them.He leaned forward and we kissed again, our cocks bent against our stomachs. I wanted him and he wanted me but I wanted to keep control. I pushed against him until he was on his back and I was an inch from his body. I hovered over him feeling the heat of his skin.“Are you any good at taking care of yourself?”“You’re going to leave me like this?”“No,” I said, “I just. ..." Her voice is slow, hesitant and I turn to look at her.Her eyes are on my face, all big and dark, and she's chewing her lip, looking concerned. I feel that hard little ball bearing tremble and heat up, start to expand, but I shove it back together. I can't fall apart now. I've worked too hard to keep her."What's going on with you? Is- is it your mom?"And I laugh softly, because it's never been my mom. That's sort of what she's known for – not being anything. And I wish I could tell her –.