In her drowsy state, she came sharply once to consciousness as she remembered the stress of Jim’s struggle with her bra on their first time. Then sh... remembered Bernard’s touch again, and how her clothing had seemed to melt away as the Frenchman caressed her. Karen relaxed in her dream-Bernard’s arms as he kissed the inside of her thighs, and then the dream faded into deep sleep. She awoke after the train had left Provo, having slept much longer than she expected. She forced herself to dress. I said ‘You were awake?’ She said ‘The sound of the camera made me wake up a bit so I knew there was someone there. I didn’t know if it was you taking pictures of me, so I opened my eyes just a tiny bit and saw them. They must have got some nice holiday pictures to show their mates when they get back home. Now, come over here’.I went over and sat on the bed. She picked up my hands and put them on her breasts, and said ‘Look, you know I like showing my body off to men and you are really good not. He rushed upstairs and saw his mother lying naked on the bed covered in fresh cum. “Come to momma my little sissy,” she beckoned him. He knelt at her side and kissed her lips and tasted the warm cum coating her mouth. He licked her slowly and kissed her softly and worked his way down her body until she was clean. It took him a very long time and he waited to clean her pussy and ass until last. She was shaved clean and the warmth of her clit and ass kept the cum soft and warm for his mouth. She. “Nice telescope Brian,” she said.“Oh, thanks,” I replied.“Did you like the show last night?” Misty asked.I thought for a moment and figured somehow she knew, so why deny it. “Yes,” I answered. I could feel my face flush again. “But how did you know?” I asked.“Oh, well, I saw you bring the telescope up here yesterday, and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out you have three windows silly. One faces your empty back yard, one faces my empty back yard, and one faces my window. Not to sound.