As soon as she said that I was hard again and my dick was still out so she asked me what she could without full on sex to get me off so I didn't have ...o walk in to camp with a raging erection showing and I thought about it and wondered if she would think it's weird that I had a foot fetish so I got up the courage to ask her if I could suck her toes and get a footjob. She looked kinda shocked and I thought that I had blew it right there and she'd think I was weird. She managed to surprise me. Mom had to ask, "Are you sure, Carol? This sounds very serious."I could tell Julia was about to respond, and I feared it was not going to be very politic, so put my hand on her head to catch her attention, and said a quiet, "Shh."Carol said, "It doesn't SOUND serious, Mom; it IS serious. I'm even more sure about this than Julia is. This relationship is PERFECT for me." I saw that it was too, as it stressed subservience so strongly.Julia wasn't allowing further interruptions. "Carol, if you wish. . . Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” .I had to hold onto to her to keep her from falling off the bed as she came. I held her as tight as I could as her body began to relax but continued gently licking her pussy in a much gentler way while she settled back down.“I’ve never come with a man before”, she gasped.She lifted my face up to her and licked her juices off of me, before shoving her tongue into my mouth so I could swap spit and her juices back and forth with her for a few minutes.Hesitantly. My hair was pulled over the near shoulder, mostly covering one breast, which served to accent the other. My thatch was fully visible, and clearly due for a trim, but the arresting part was the dewing I had seen the night before. One leg was straight, while the other was bent to allow Sean Richards to massage it. The expression on my face was one of near rapture. I had to remind myself that the woman in the picture was me. This was not the me that looked out of my mirror in the morning. I.