I tried not to stare, but i could see that her legs were slightly spread and she had one hand between them. Our eyes locked and I wasn't sure what to ...o next. She didn't move her hand away from her pussy, so I started to slowly stroke my hard cock while she watched.I could hardly believe that my neighbor and I were actually masturbating and watching each other. As I continued to stroke my hard cock I tried to keep working around the pool. After a while we weren't even pretending we were unaware. "Peter are you ok, I was so worried about you?" Francine said."Sore, very sore I replied, going to get some strong analgesics andsleep for a day or two. Doctors says I should be out in a couple ofdays. I will find a good hotel and rest before we sort out the deal," Isaid."No, you will not go to some hotel," she insisted, "I've made all thearrangements and you will be coming home to stay with me until your fitto go home" she stated in that cool no nonsense tone."Francine, I couldn't do that to. ‘Reckon I don’t have anything else to do right now. Might as well spend it talkin with your son.’ Sam quickly stepped onto the porch and sat in the second rocking chair. Reaching down beside his rocker, Clint picked up a bottle of Jack Daniels and two half pint Mason jars. ‘Care for a taste?’ He asked Sam. ‘Gonna have a touch myself. Talkin makes me thirsty.’ Before Sam could answer, Clint poured three fingers of whiskey into a jar and handed it to him. He then filled the other Mason jar to. " Let's get going," I said, poking him toward his row boat. He picked up the painter and stepped into the water. I followed."They was gonna let the three a'us have at 'em when they was through. Said they'd put 'em in one a'their houses in the city, wear 'em out." He laughed as he sat and grabbed his oars. "Funny how things work out." He pulled and grunted.When the rowboat bumped the dark sailboat, I held it alongside with a dangling rope. "Can you swim?" I quietly asked the man."Some," he said..