Carly was a little taken aback by all this. Michelle was really gettinginto the mood and persona of an 11 year old faster than she hadexpected. She ...ondered how it would be later that evening, much lesstomorrow, and into Sunday, but no time to think on that. She quicklypulled Michelle's shoes and socks off and put a dab on each nail, with alittle more on the big toes. They were now obviously polished."You're looking so pretty!" Carly opined as she dabbed on the polish.Michelle looked at her. Had I heard them roleplaying? Had Nate been calling my mom Mommy, and had she responded? I thought so, and the possibility blew my mind. I’d woken up early for some reason, and thank God I did.Back in my room, I wasn’t done. I got back on my bed and jerked off again, remembering how slutty my mom looked rubbing her cunt with cum on her chest. Again, I popped off quickly and fell back asleep.Noonish, the house was empty. A little cute note from Mom told me she was grocery shopping while Nate was. "Have you ever stayed at the Wheeler Mansion?" I asked."Only with a lover, a long time ago." A V sex story? I don't think I've heard one of those." Not much to tell, Jack. Just some simple lovemaking at a b-n-b. But maybe if you buy me a few drinks my tongue will loosen." She grinned.We ate at the bar, her hand occasionally running up my forearms as we drank Lychee Martini's and shot Oysters. V was half Asian, Japanese, I think, and maybe a little African American. In her late thirties she was. It needed a detour and a small climb to get there. A hidden secret spot I thought of as mine. At least I thought I was invisible, thought it was secret but another thought so as well.I was engrossed in watching the cormorant fishing below me in the slightly damp mist - watching him twist the just-caught flatfish to the point where he could swallow breakfast. When the hands touched my shoulders I nearly had a heart attack with shock. The runner recoiled and said softly "Sorry - I thought you had.