I smiled back down at her and waved back. Did she know my other hand was around my cock? Perhaps. She arranged her lounge laying out her towel, as she...settled back, tossing her long hair back.as she smiled. She slid her robe off her shoulders as she lay back, her big breasts in full view. Her hands went under them, lifting them, rubbing them as her fingers began to play with her nipples.I could feel my cock stiffen as she was playing with herself.Her hand went down between her thighs, moving. ” I began to unbuckle my belt and told her to get undressed.Still she just stared at me and shook her head.“Fuck this”, I yelled, “You’re still wasting my fucking time.” I fixed my belt and pulled out my phone.Tears once again filled her eyes as she cried for me to stop. Her fingers were shaking so bad that she was having trouble working the buttons of her silky white blouse. Finally she got her blouse opened and just let it slip from her shoulders revealing her taut tanned belly and baby blue. She was breathing heavily and working her body into mine as we squeezed together closer. On occasion her thigh would creep over enough to tap into the side of my cock before jerking back and resting on top my leg. Our little wriggling continued until the urge to kiss overcame us both.I was still looking down to see what I could when my mother tipped her face toward mine and I turned into toward her. Our lips brushed lightly against together once, twice, and then on the third pass they stayed. "Besides, it'll be hard for you to be a pro football slash baseball player in China or Cuba." Who knows, by then they may have franchises." The Peking Ducks?" Ouch. But I don't want to be a pro." Weren't you and Robbie arguing about who would be first to be drafted." That's different. I want to get drafted, I just don't want to play." I don't get it." I play football and baseball for fun. I don't want it to be a job." So if the Miami Cowboys or Dallas Bears offer you ten million a year?" I'd.