To be honest, we were all about to find out just how lucky I was.We usually got done soaking around 11 so we were surprised when the back door opened ...t about a quarter ‘til and we saw my mom silhouetted in the door frame. She had a tray of beers in her hand, but we could just tell in the dark shadow of the house that she didn't have on anything on top. We all just sat there staring as she walked slowly toward us and said, "I thought some big men like you might be thirsty. Care for a drink?"Jim. “The parking lot! Can you imagine, Son? Several guys passed and checked us out. One guy even watched from the boardwalk the entire time and . . . Naughty times those!” My son ran his hands up my belly, around my hips and buttocks, up my waist. He ended up at my tits, caressing and cupping them in his palms. I stuck out my chest so he would press harder. He licked and nibbled on the nape of my neck. "If you wouldn’t mind, Mom, could you just raise up a little so I can position myself better." As. They were absolutely devouring each other. They looked like they really needed this - especially the crew cut guy who was sucking on the blond guy's cock when I first looked over. He was kneeling on the floor with his back to the john, and he sucked that big cock like he was hungry to taste whatever was dripping out of it. His mouth swept up and down on the cock and the blond guy held crew cut's head with one hand and rubbed up and down his naked arched back with the other. Blond guy didn't see. Also, technically, I'm a 'research consultant',” he went on, “doing independent study.”“Does that mean we can keep you?” asked Claudia.“I suppose it does.” said Cory“Good!” she said, “starting tomorrow, I'm going to cure you of your silly phobia.”“Phobia?” he asked“Your unreasoned fear of tiny tits and narrow arses.” she cackled.He threw up his hands in surrender as she plopped into his lap. Jennifer handed me a cup of coffee and a sandwich. The conversation degenerated into a happy babble as.