He knew she was clearly doing what needed to be done to get it over with, and he didn’t blame her a bit, but he was enjoying having this woman, easi...y a 15 on a 10 scale, blowing him. Like it or not, she was sucking him so hard, his knees could not have wrinkles. Twice he had worked the head of his dick back into the soft area of her throat and twice she had moved it out and licked his shaft. That part really did it for him. Had he been able to hold it in the back of her throat, he could have. I don’t know how long my son, I’ll call him Mark here, was by the pool watching me but when he said, “you look so comfortable and sexy mom “, I about jumped off the float mattress in the pool. I asked him how long he had been there watching me and he just said long enough. He said he wasn’t doing anything so he thought he stop in to see us both. I told him his dad had gone fishing that morning with friends and probably wouldn’t be back till late that. . oh, and don't forget wheel wells and tires!If there's a more mind-numbing, soul-robbing job than working in a car wash I hope I never have to do it, I thought to myself as I engaged the track to pull the car through the rest of the wash.This was the second summer I'd worked at the local carwash and I was starting to hate it—the same routine a hundred times a day. It wasn't all that bad on a busy day, but on a day like today when there could be ten or twenty minutes between cars? Deadly. The. We stopped and chatted briefly. Anna’s mum was a gorgeous mature woman and you could see where the good genes came from. Anyway, at least I could imagine what Anna looked like under the work tracksuit, once I had seen her on that occasion.One Sunday, I was chatting with Anna at the soft play club when the subject of the work tracksuit came up. She was complaining light-heartedly about the clothes saying how big hers was."Can’t you get them to give you a better fitting one?" I enquired."No. I’ve.