* * *The next day Aileen talked to Ben online about the concerns she had.Bender069: Don't worry about it, we are not doing anything wrong. We are both...adults and whatever we talk about or do with each other is no one else's business. If we both get enjoyment out of pretending to be mother and son in a sexual relationship, what harm is it to anyone else as long as it stays between us?IrishRose36: I suppose you're right.Ben was really only echoing Aileen's own thoughts when she tried to. I also wasn’t wearing underwear, and as she slid my zipper down I felt her fingers brush through the soft hairs on my belly and then comb through the thicker, coarser mat above my cock. She tugged my shorts down part-way before her fingers found my throbbing cock where it lay in the crease between thigh and belly, angling outward and upwards toward my hipbone, rigid as a steel bar. Her fingers wrapped around me, trying to free my stiff length from the confines of my tight shorts, and as she. Go figure. One of the things he’s kept mentioning is Black’s Beach which is not far from here and it’s a nude beach. Well, clothing-optional. He tells me we should go and I can always keep my bikini on if I want. Well, I keep telling him the pool here at our condo is just fine. But, Alan is also persistent. So, finally one weekend, I finally relented and told him, yes, I’d go. ‘Just don’t expect much, Alan. You can hang your cock out for all to see but that doesn’t mean I’m showing anything,. I reacted to the scenes by going really hard and there was no way that Helen could fail to notice it. She smiled at me and asked, “Do you like having a hard-on?”I nodded, swallowed hard and said, “Would you like to touch it?” For a brief moment I thought that I had gone too far, then I saw her nodding while looking at the bulge at the front of my trousers. I stood up, undid my belt and zipper, and carefully pulled my trousers down and stepped out of them. My boxer shorts had a very visible.