"Are you all right Blake?" mom asked, shaking my body. By this time Icould wiggle my fingers a little but not much else. Fortunately theynoticed this ...nd took it as a good sign. "Let's move him to the bed."Once I'd been moved to my bed, mom and dad stood by and said a fewcomforting things. However, I could tell that they were both nervous anda bit uncomfortable. They were treating me almost like I was a strangerrather than their own son, but I supposed I was for the moment. Theydidn't know how. In fact, his motion was so deliberate he literally used both hands to grab the end of her nightshirt. He lifted it up and set it back down on the small of her back without hesitation. He wanted to see that ass!Now it was time to start the routine again. This time he was much more confident, deliberate, and quite frankly – impatient. Not to mention, aroused more than he ever had been in his life! So he used both hands at once and fully grabbed her entire ass. He squeezed at the same time. He. After the waiter departs Harold reaches into his inside jacket pocket and pulls out to Marilyn's shock, along with a betraying twinge of approval from her pussy, a corded vibrator. The small vibrator looks fairly innocuous as it is only about three inches long and one inch in diameter. Harold smirks as he hears Marilyn sigh in relief that he didn't pull a baseball bat out of his jacket because he knows this is the Ferrari of vibrators and this little guy packs a big punch. He unwinds the. I was quite wet and horny by the time we got to downwind side of the island. Nevertheless, I put my T-shirt back on and helped unpack the picnic lunch and lay out the blankets. It occurred to me later that the thin material of the T-shit tightly stretched across my chest likely got to the men as much or more than my earlier nudity.Lunch tasted as good as you might imagine. There's nothing like eating outdoors with a healthy appetite. The wine we brought along was still nicely chilled. I was.