”“I think my mom had kind of a hard life. I was, no am a bastard you know. The man who got her pregnant comes from a pretty rich family. People in...town sort of blamed my mom for me; they made it harder for her.”Maureen watched his expression grow increasingly agitated as he talked, “My mom once told me there’s no such thing as an illegitimate child. God made us all with something in mind.”Cal was watching her talk, but she wasn’t sure he was listening.She said, “I never went to church much, but. Her smile was as confident and inviting as ever. Within minutes, I was as comfortable with my nudity as she was, and reveled in how the cool water felt as I immersed myself. I’d always trusted my bathing suit to help absorb the shock of the cold water on my vulva and ass and breasts, but now there was no buffer, and the effect was bracing.We splashed each other like children, we swam, and we chatted. Then we left the water, and Erin reached into her back-pack and produced some more bottled. .. I thought I saw pink flesh, no cant be, I'm hallucinating. Then she did it again but kept then there and sure enough I had a clear eye level view of the most beautiful pussy lips I had ever seen, then she opened them even wider, by this time my cock had pitched a tent in my pants which had not gone unnoticed. Then she undid her blouse and her large round boobs sprang free, her nipples pointing straight at me as if they were going to shoot me, seeing my fixation Miss Stone said I could feel. He abided meekly by her decisions as we all did, and so as may well be imagined we looked up to her and perhaps I believe were all a little in love with her. My special pleasure as I grew older I began to occasionally assist her in dressing. Poor Smith would be sent out and I set first to help undo the hooks and eyes in her gown. This being removed revealed a delicious frothing of lacy petticoats and underskirts. As I helped remove these in turn I would sometimes find myself touching her thighs.