She finally moved things on with the masseur working the next tent and last night saw them fucking indulgently for the first time - and second and thi...d. Simone’s message didn’t hold back.I was in a dry spell by choice, focusing on using these weeks at The Wild Woman Festival to get stronger and fitter with daily swimming in the lake, yoga, and making the most of some incredible workshops when I wasn’t working. But I’d be lying if I said Simone’s text hadn’t brought images to mind of her curves. There were three girls sunbathing on our left and a couple was swimming in the lake. We spread our towels on the sand and Jake and I went for a swim.One of the girls from the group was going for a swim too and just for fun we splashed her with water before she even set a foot in the water. She could laugh about it and Jake and I introduced ourselves. Soon we were in a friendly chat with the girl and as I got the impression that Jake was very interested in her I faded myself out of the. I wanted to bring that feeling back for mom so I began surfing mother and son sights. I couldn't believe some of the things I found. There was vacation spots for mothers and sons. Private parties and dinners, partner swapping. Just about anything a husband and wife could do. I made contact with a lady who was having a private party in her home for new people, to let them know that there were quite a few mother and son teams in the world. She had told me that her son was my age and he also was. “Hey whats up? He inquires. “Still glued to your phone eh? Did you see the job postings they have available? I think they just put some new ones up.”“NO I haven't” I answer him, as I put my phone away. “What are they looking for?”“Well it seems the big wigs are looking for a summer secretary” he tells me. “Only part time, but it might be an opportunity”“Nah I can't type fast enough” I tell him“Not for you dumb ass. For Kelly”All of a sudden the skies cleared and I knew that if Kelly got this.