Why is it that Ernest, though less accomplished than many of the others she had been with, produced such ecstasy? She was certain she felt an attracti...n toward him she couldn’t remember feeling before, except perhaps with Professor Eric Richardson. Is this love? After Eric, I told myself I’d never love again. The thought of being in love with Ernest, especially so soon after meeting him, was almost too much for her to contemplate. In fact it frightened her. Nevertheless, Sue didn’t want to say. Thank you for being worried. But, you know, your old mom is a little tougher than she looks."My arms were around her, and my hands slowly moved down to cup the luscious mounds snuggled into her jeans and the smooth silk panties I knew she wore underneath. I couldn't stop myself from squeezing gently. Mom winced."Easy kiddo, I'm still a little sore there." Sorry, Mom."I smoothed the curves of her bottom lightly. She giggled."Come on, Alan and Jennifer are almost out of sight."It wasn't long. "Roger hesitated before continuing, "Would you feel slighted if I asked my father to come in and help keep an eye on things?" Of course not. Your father and I get along great. I'll probably need some help around here. You're going to be checking every now and then aren't you?"Roger nodded, "I might be gone for a while. I've got to get my head screwed on right. I'll check in with you every day but I want you and my father to run the business with as little help from me as possible." You're going. At the same time we were pulling up another car pulled in front of us. They got out walked up to the door and opened it with their own key. I was puzzled as hell and asked whats going on here? The man replied that this is their cabin. I explained we had rented it for the week. Long story short there was some confusion with the booking company and the owners had retained their cabin for this same week. After discussion we all decided to sit down have a bottle of wine and figure this out. The.