"Jimmy?"Hey, that was Donna's voice, she must have come out to sit with me."Jimmy" she said it again,"I'm here you silly cow, can't you see me?"I trie... to sit up and she cried, "Oh Jimmy" What the fuck is the matter with her?"I tried again to sit up and this time I succeeded,"What the --?"The cabin was like a fucking green house, I was dripping with sweat and what the fuck was that smell?I looked round and saw her next to me, in bed and as the cover slipped off her, I saw she was naked!"What. I lay like that naked. Might she have heard what I said? God. I don’t know, but I remembered the sound of the anklets, I imagined her beautiful feet, I dreamed of licking her sole clean and clear, sucking her toes one by one. I imagined my mother rubbing her heel along my penis, just imagining her toes on my cock gave me an intense orgasm. I wetted my boxers. I took the soiled boxer to the laundry room. On my way I heard strange noises from parent’s bedroom. I went nearby. It was mom sobbing.. Not for one instant did she suggest that they didn’t love each other, she merely wished that he’d touch her more. Her latest tales however, shocked me a little but at the same time, turned me on. I’d go round for a coffee, she’d tell me of her latest escapade and I’d end up naked and masturbating for hours. Her life changed when Paul invited his four friends around to watch the Rugby on TV. She ended up having all four of them cumming inside her pussy with Paul controlling what went on.. ” She was so hot and horny that she may burst into flames, so I used this opportunity to say, “Baby, if you ever want Doug to stay during the week with you, you only need to tell me,” I went on, “I don’t mind at all.” Sara kissed me and said, “Thanks, baby, I love you for saying that,” she went on, “I shouldn’t say this to you but, I really can’t get enough of him,” she continued, “Sex with him is like a drug that I can’t or don’t want to control.” “You can sleep with him every night if you.