My stay with my mom was short, but I told her I would be back after work. I gave her a kiss and headed out the door. I don't know if mom saw the tear ...n my eye, but I did quickly wipe it away as I was walking down the hall.The afternoon was filled with more meetings, scheduling, and creative thinking sessions. It was well into the evening before I was finally able to leave. I picked up some fast food and then headed up to see mom.Fortunately for me, my sister had just left. I had a good talk. "i want you to lick and taste me.. dont go direct to my pussy but linger and play with the rest until i say you may lick me. and hands are to be held on your back i just want your tounge and mouth my toyboy" i look up at her and nod starting to let my tounge travel over your thighs and the pieces of flesh that are exposed.. several minutes i lick and kiss and suck on you and getting very close to the wet pussy but dotn touch it til now.. and my work is bearing its fruits, you moan already. The area was an old look out point from the Japanese war. You could see for miles up there and no one looked down on you I loved it.Before you ask yourself yes I had already fucked up there. At 17 I was no virgin and reckoned I must have had 50 or so cocks in me by then.Any ways I found myself looking through some thick hedging across to park cars. Some bounced up and down some still. Grunting was very clearly heard. I kept low and made my way across peeking into the first car I remember seeing. "Hi lover," was Carol's softly greeting as she looked at me with those huge beautiful brown eyes. She put her arms around me and pushed her body close in a gesture that could have meant only one thing then she kissed me long and lingeringly. We broke apart and I saw her husband and my wife had been greeting the same way."Now, that's a nice way to say hello." I said warmly."I agree, want to do it again?" asked Carol.I'm not made of stone, so I took Carol on my arms and kissed and hugged her hard.