. You?... But I… I mean, like, Are you…? … Can you, just…it’s like…dude, what the f--…can we, ummm… fuck, I…mmmmbblmrrmnn…”I s...umbled around for a while trying to find something to say…meanwhile Cindy, with a sultry look in her eyes, glided sensually through the water, over to my side.Her eyes were locked on my face, intent on devouring me. She got over to me and crested the water, coming up and out, like Denise Richards in “WILD THINGS”.Her wet, glossy hair shined, radiant.Her perky, large. Growing about a seed. Larger and fuller. Filling out until she ripened and was ready to be picked. We decided to take a last holiday alone together. To go somewhere hot and indolent where we could do nothing but ‘be’. Exist drowsily together. As we waited for her to ripen fully. We argued half heartedly about locations, wanting an island away from the crowd, where we could have a bure on the beach, it’s doors opening onto a perfect vista of white sand, coconut palms and blue ocean. The calm. Also, it’s on my schedule. I am super busy, especially with my friend Melanie’s problems. I also work. And I’m working on a project with Beth Pater for the student council. So it would only be occasional. I’ve told you the conditions, but I need to think about it myself. If you can accept those limits, then ask me next Monday and I’ll give you an answer.”“OK!”I was pretty sure my answer would be ‘no’, though now that she had a little experience, it might be a lot better. And I was really. Swinging her slim legs over the bed, she stood and looked down at her sleeping son.Then, humming happily, she showered in the small bathroom. Tucking the towel about her luscious body, she prepared her son a good breakfast. By nine o'clock, she had to wake him up. She watched him shower in the small bathroom, her eyes gazing over his youth, staring with delight at his young cock and balls, his tight ass.Jay pulled on another pair of cut-offs as she watched him, and she grinned when she saw the.