He hugged me and kissed me “I love you Mom that was great!” “I love you too baby, and it’s never been bad with you.” I told him. Later that ...ay after we showered again; I was making dinner when I heard a knock at the front door. Ryan was up in his room so I answered it. “Hello. How can I help you?” I asked as I opened the door and saw a little kid standing there with a back pack. “Umm high! My name is Peter, and I have something to ask you can I come in?” He asked not really looking up at me.. "No tan lines!" Frank sighed and tried to get comfortable. His growing shaft pressed against the leg of his slacks when he crossed his legs. Carol noticed and put her hand on his thigh, not helping things any. Alicia bounced up and announced that she had to make a phone call, then jiggled out of the room, walking firmly for Frank's benefit. "She certainly is grown up, isn't she?", Carol said. "Humph! OH YES!", Frank said, kissing Carol. "And she knows it." "Why don't we sneak into my bedroom. Instinctively, I turned around, opened the front door, and peered outside. I immediately noticed that all the streetlights had gone out. “What's going on?” Becca asked me. “It's a power outage,” I answered. “That's odd,” she remarked. “No storm, no bad weather, nothing that would warrant a blackout.” “Hold on, I'll see if I can call someone,” I told her. “Find out more about what's going on out there.” Becca and I eventually learned that the blackout hit half of the country. An accident. I parked across from the trucks and down at the end so no other people could see me. I sat for a half hour or so, on purpose to get myself worked up enough to go for this. I then zipped up and headed to the bathroom to take a leak. I went into a stall and took out my cock and went, still half hard, I played with myself enough to get hard again when someone came into the bathroom, I let my stall door fall open and I watched as a older, maybe mid 60's guy dressed in jeans and a flannel shirt, a.