She would be walking around naked, and I would accidentally brush against her, and hold her hips for a quick cuddle. Mum loved it, but I was afraid to...go any further. Until finally, after groping as much of her as I could without blatantly telling her I wanted to tuck her, I decided to give her a taste of her own medicine.Now, I wasn't a big boy and my dick wasn't huge. I couldn't have been more than six inches, and I wanted my mum to feel it.So after I took a bath, I came out of the bathroom. The man hadan unkempt moustache and a stubbly beard, as if he hadn't shaved for fouror five days. His hair was medium length, but unkempt, as if he'd madeno effort to control it with a comb. He wore glasses - small roundlenses in worn metal frames which seemed that they should belong to abookkeeper, not to a beach bum. That was the phrase Vicki was searchingfor - beach bum. With his heavily tanned face, the guy looked like ahomeless beach bum. It was impossible for Vicki to fix his age -. " She hesitated."And?" I prompted, watching the color rise in her cheeks, looking at her full lips, wanting to kiss her again."And they stick out," she gushed, almost as one word and then again in a whisper, "I mean, my pubic hair sticks out on the sides. I'd forgotten that part." And she stopped as if the problem was now self evident."Yes?" I replied, making an impatient gesture with my hand as if to say, And then what?"Well, can't you see?" Actually I can't. But I'd love to," I added. ." No matter. See that mini-fridge? There's some drinks in there.Sorry, no alcohol for you two?in my book, you're under 21. And stayaway from anything in a Burger King cup?that shit's mine." CHIP! SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO ME!"The room was soon filled with wide eyes and silence."I need to talk with you for a moment." Steve said. Chip hesitated amoment, then cautiously ambled over.Steve glanced at Mike and Dirk, who politely turned their attention toimbibing large bottles of Snapple."This whole.