” I said. Running my hands over the seat of her slacks feeling and squeezing her soft bum cheeks and stroking a finger up and down her bum crack whe...e her slacks had disappeared. “So have I, I could hardly sl**p.” She replied. “Do you still want to feel my willy in your bum hole?” I asked hopefully. “Oh yes sweetheart I would love your stiff willy up my bum.” She replied squeezing my cock through my trousers and pants, causing it to grow even bigger and harder. We kissed again and she said.. And then she asked “are you and Ray “gay”. I stammered a little but said “no, we were looking at the pictures and just got carried away and jacked off”. Mom said “ok, lets pretend this never happened and go back to the way things were, but you need to give me the other two pictures”. I didn’t know what she was talking about so I said “that’s all of them”. She had them in her hand and said “Mike there were 7 pictures and this is only 5”. I thought for a moment and said “maybe Ray accidently. My shorts were long forgotten and I really couldn’t care where they were. The afternoon passed by and I was in heaven, yet all to soon, I noted the sun dropping below the edge of the distant hills and realized the day would soon be over. Heading back to where I had entered the beach, I first looked for the opening and then looked for my shorts. I could find neither. Thinking the opening must be further down, I continued down the beach looking for… well, looking for anything. At last seeing. Isn't he delicious?"I am a little embarrassed by the cheering and applause. I am carrying a tray of tidbits that I offer to each lady in turn. I am very excited, since it is over eleven years since I have had this opportunity. And whereas then I had been relatively passive, I am encourage by the initial reactions, to be more assertive. I can brush that lady's hand with my cock, as I edge past her. She looks a little surprised, but not angry, and smiles. I can park my cock on that seated lady's.