The next day, Donna thought off and on about her fucker and the good screwing she'd received. She wondered who it was, her father-in-law or one of the...brothers-in-law? It had to be one of them. Periodically, through the day, when she saw them, she studied and observed the three men. None of them gave any hint that he was the fucker. She thought about her in-laws, picturing each one. Her father-in-law Turk was stout and robust with iron-gray hair; her brother-in-law Red was strapping and ruddy;. . you can't be in here." She started to pull up her underwear and pajama bottoms, but I stepped forward again. "But Leah, look what watching you did to me." I pulled down my shorts and boxers and let my rock hard, 8 inches hang out infront of her, enticing her to touch it while it twitched and pointed at her face. She let go of her underwear and bottoms and stared for a second. Then she sighed and said, "Okay... but no going further than a blowjob. We've got to be quick so nobody wakes up and. Walking a little distance behind you, I noticed that you started to head for the river that runs next to the campus while still texting on your phone. As we approached the river, you walked down the little incline to the bank, out of eyeshot of most of the people on campus and sat down on the sand. You never noticed that I dropped down a little distance away from you at the same time. I pulled out my phone and pretended to play on it while watching what you were doing. I saw you look up and. There was something in her eyes just then. An odd sparkle. I think she was flattered. Well, I was busted. No sense in lying. "Yeah. Yeah, Mom, I am. Sorry but.... you actually look pretty good." She chuckled at my compliment. "You're such a good boy," I laughed feeling my face flush. "New suit?" She looked down her own body, one hand holding the counter firmly as our world continued to shift back and forth. "Yeah, Carrie convinced me to bring it. Kept saying I was too pale in the office. So I.