The next morning I awoke rested and ready for another day. It was uneventful but I ended up having to work late, and was exhausted when I left the off...ce. As I drove home sex was the furthest thing from my mind. But, like the day before, as I turned onto my street my cock again began to fill. As my cock pushed and strained at my fly I hurried home, anxious for another bate. The urgency with which my dick again demanded release had me unzipping my pants as I approached my front door. As I closed. Nollie and I showed Ann and Mom where to go to see the moon in the evenings, and we all spent a lot of time in the beds.There were two fights between some other campers; apparently disagreements over bed partners, but they ended without severe damage. I ate hot dogs and other junk food and clapped along with the 1,500 other women at the sing-along. On the way back, Ann asked if we could make the retreat a yearly vacation for the four of us. We all agreed it would be a good thing.We were. "That brought laughter from the others."I don't know, mom. I mean, I'd have to go out of the house and all...I'd feel kind of stupid, you know?" No, I don't know, Paulie. What's stupid about doing something nice foryour grandmother. She does nice things for you all the time." Do it, babe" Lori said, then squeezed his hand to get him to look ather. She nodded her encouragement. She winked and smiled sexily. "Comeon, babe, do it."Paul breathed a heavy sigh. "Ok, I'll do it, but you'd better make. The tickets had been purchased months ago. Jenny still clung to the hope that she could still get her daughter to go. She was supposed to go to her grandmother's for the weekend, but that seemed to be up in the air now.Jenny struggled frantically for ideas. Finally she came up with the only one she could think of. While the bratwurst was on the grille, she went upstairs to change. It was her only idea, and a desperate one.When she came downstairs, she was wearing one of her daughter's gray,.