She walked up to me and putting her arms around my neck she kissed me deeply, her tongue working its way into my mouth, it was a weird sensation, feel...ng my 1/2 naked mother in law against my body, she worked her tongue into my mouth and I felt her right hand work its way down to my cock where she slowly started to stroke it, I reached up and rolled one of her nipples thru the bra between my fingers, I felt her shudder as I gently squeezed and played with the bud. She stepped back and placing. I was swimming and lying on my back and enjoying the solitude. My son and his friends come out a lot and I heard and saw a car that looked a lot like his, so I jumped up out of the water exposing my breast and waving my arms to get their attention. Imagine my surprise when it wasn't them at all. There was a lot of honking and yelling of teenage voices and I dunked down in the water but by then they were down on the boat launch. Nudity doesn't bother me, those who've read my other story will. Then she followed us.I felt Allie a few paces behind us, my cheeks burning. My new futa-cock had me so off-balanced. It was giving me such delights but creating all sorts of problems. Having sex with the principal in her office was one thing, but where could I make love to Wendy? A bathroom stall? We were lucky the four of us hadn’t gotten caught before classes started.Wendy led me to the same bathroom—the same stall—where my three friends had blown me. I shuddered as she locked the door behind. He looked about the same as me. It saddened me a little, she could have at least traded up.Better yet, he worked for the county, as permits supervisor. They had met when Charlene went to pick up the permit for my workshop, which was a code word for mancave. Whenever the estrogen in the house got too strong, I retreated to it, shooting pool or watching sports on the fifty inch television. I even had cable hooked up. During football season it really was a mancave, because most of the neighbors.