“You haven’t met Hera yet, but I’m sure you’ve heard the legend of her mother. I’m not sure Hera will go anywhere without her. I actually ...hink we’d enjoy having her at the party. She’s very encouraging.”Hera’s mother, Phoebe, is more than encouraging. She’s an enthusiastic cheerleader and even instigator for Hera’s expansive libido, and she finds the blessing of the Goddess in the most kinky of Hera’s activities. I wish my mother had been like that, I’d take her everywhere too!“And if. When I stopped for a moment look around, I realized that we must have had an audience. Who knew for how long?Off to the south, the stud with the huge shlong that walked by me first, had found a spot no more than 40 feet away, but up at the base of the cliffs, mostly out of sight of where we were. I could see him now though and he was definitely stroking himself this time. After everything that had just happened, the thought that someone had been watching the whole time got me going again. My. I was standing in line waiting to get in and was thinking about what I should do. When I went into the bathroom and locked the door, I carefully unzipped my pants, remembering that there was no protection between my dick and the potentially evil teeth of the zipper.I reached in and pulled out a dick that was still slightly swollen. It felt good in my hand and even better when I was able to release the stream of urine. As I peed into the bowl, my penis shrank back to its’ normal size. I shook it. Leading him by the hand we went into my bedroom and stood at the side of the bed our kisses started up again. A couple of minutes went by and I put my hands around his waist and lifted up his T shirt, taking it off over his head and then pulling mine off myself, as we resumed kissing my hands ran up and down his torso. After another few minutes I came off his lips and kissed his neck, then his shoulders, then down to his nipples, licking one and then the other he sighed.Working my way back to.