Muscular is probable, but it’ll be two people at most. The rest calls for unfounded speculation. Having used this service in the past, however, I wo...ldn’t get your hopes up. Why, are you thinking of tipping them with handjobs or something?”Instead of answering, she rolled away from him and spread her legs. “Didn’t you promise me some sort of oral service? For some strange reason, I appear to be several orders of magnitude hornier than when you first made the offer.”It’s the forest all over. Smith. I sneaked back up and found Señor had moved under some trees for shade, still lying on the tanning bed, still naked. His eyes were still closed, so I slowly walked up to him. I pulled off my pants and underwear at once. I threw off my shirt. I slowly crawled onto the bed on all fours. Mr. Smith's eyes were still closed. I put my hand against his thigh and rubbed him up and down. 'Mr. Smith,' I whispered. His eyes opened and he lifted his head to find me right below him. He smiled. I moved lower yet, and felt the two individual lips, and the heat coming from her hole. Suddenly, her eyes opened. She looked straight into mine. I felt her hand grab my wrist and pull it out of her pants and away from her. Then, she rolled over and went back to sleep. Scared, I did the same. I thought about how this would play out in the morning.The next morning, everything seemed the same. I kept my mouth shut and didn't bring it up, and neither did she. She didn't even look at me. It's pretty hard to explain, but I've some sexual problems." Though our mother-son relationship has been pretty open, sex is one subject we never really have covered. "Whenever I see you or feel your touch, I have to... please myself really badly." I say and blush, noticing how she stops rubbing my hand and gets shocked for a half of second."It's normal behaviour of young male mind." She says as she looks at me. "Nothing to worry about, baby boy." I swallow and look up at her beautiful brown.