“Well the truth is” and he stalled a moment while Marielle waited for Jason to tell her. “Well the truth is we’ve been together a lot Marielle... I’ve been lying to you about it for a few years now too.” “You’ve had sexual relations with her?” Marielle said. He nodded and said yes and all she told him was that they would talk at home. They did talk more while at home. Yes, they did. They talked and they talked and they talked. And once they finished talking they asked themselves what was left.. One time an accidental contact sent her sprawling on the baseline, her rump in the air, and I flashed back on the picture that got Frank going. The skin tight short-shorts she'd put on for the tour left little about her ass (which is nice) or her crotch (notice I didn't call it her 'cunt'?) to the imagination. I tried to wash away the image by thinking of Beth's much rounder, fuller ass and what I'd like to do with it, but the Annie-image was still in there. And now it had company.We hacked. Her mother obviously wouldn't have taken the time to listen to her. I urged her to go on."It was our third date — must be a magic number, eh? That was when Thomas decided I should put out for him. Anyway, I let Dave feel my tits." She had used the word before in my hearing. Language restrictions weren't high on my list of discipline requirements. I'd even overheard her say 'fuck' on the phone to her friends a couple of times. That was one she had yet to use in my presence though. "Then he. It was hot that day and the cool breeze that the moving boat provided not to mention the up and down movements of the water made this the perfect spot for my first fuck. Mom stood up and quickly straddled my lap looking forward as I drove the fast watercraft. Without a word I felt my prick enter the world of incest as a couple of guys honked their vessels horn in approval of mother’s nudity. She simply waved at them by cupping her tits in their direction. Mom’s pussy was getting a serious.