”One of the watching women scoffed, “How can he respect you when you're acting like a total slut, Lesley?”Susie chipped in, “She's right, Lesl...y. You've got his cock in your hand stroking him against your tits. You should respect yourself more, you dirty cow. You'll be sucking his cock next.”Lesley looked up at Susie and smiled. “Now that's an idea,” she laughed then looked down at Dean smiling.Quick as a flash Lesley's mouth opened, and her head went forward. She engulfed Dean's entire cock. She had come to the conclusion that one of the advantages of having the Boy Scouts and the Girl Scouts joined together in places like summer camp was the ideal opportunity for them to engage in heterosexual explorations without fear of retribution or condemnation.If they wanted to swing the other way, she saw no harm in it providing it was a choice of free will and internal inclination.She looked at the petite and desperately determined young girl and saw herself in her younger years. In her. I sidled over and stuffed them both in my pocket – trying not to be noticed. That was another very, very close call.“Do you want to walk Laura home now, sweetheart, whilst I have a soak in the bath? You can come and tell me about your day when you’re back”“Of course, I won’t be long.” So we grabbed our coats and set off down the road.“Oh Fuck! My panties are still on the floor and my money is on the table” whispered Laura urgently“No they’re not. I’ve got them here” and pulled out the twenty. I was realizing that after last night, I was actually looking at mom in a totally different way. My mother was still looking at me as her little son. I think I was starting to understand the difference between what my mother expected of me and what I expected of her. I wanted her to see me as a man and not just her little boy. I wanted to her to see me as someone whom she can have an intimate relationship with. I didn’t think of all this at that point in time. It’s actually taken me a week to.