Just hearing that sexy language and the manly tone coming out of his mouth made me shiver. I had to stop thinking about him sexually, he considers me ... friend, and friends don’t prey on friends. I have promised myself to really take a step back and try not to interpret stuff and his words the wrong way, as I just recently did with that hug.On our way home we stopped at a local restaurant because I was pretty sure he hadn’t eaten very regularly in the camp, and I helped him to find a meal that. After stroking it a few times she takes her other hand and touches my ball sac it feels so good when she does it that i moan "mmm yes mommy!" she smiles and looks me in the face then continues to stroke my hard cock. While im sitting there watching her jerking me off and staring at her sexy body i decide to finger her. I reach my hand out and lrub her wet panties she immediatlly moans and smiles at me, so i continue i move her panties out the way then i ram my fingers deep inside her pussy she. "what do you mean Sheila?" carol asked trying to end the conversation quickly. "Well. You know." Sheila shrugged. "I don't" Carol quipped. She was getting annoyed. She didn't like talking to Sheila about her little angel. "He is so respectful. Always helping around the house and waiting for your permission before he does anything." Sheila said looking at Carol."Justin on the other hand", she continued, "is incorrigible. The boy has no discipline. He walks around the house naked, masturbates. .. well I had to justify it somehow.That night she came down to the bar wearing a short silver dress which cut down the front to show a lovely cleavage. She glided along on a pair of heeled sandals and just took my breath away. She was so elegant the way she looked, moved and spoke. Her hair fell off her shoulders and she wore the minimum of make up to make herself 110% beautiful. She lifted herself delicately onto the barstool and we waited until my replacement arrived. I bought her a drink.