" Frank sounded as having given up.Lisa got downstairs again and had another cup of tea. She needed timeto think things over, she was really shocked b...y all of it. Just now shestarted to wonder what Frank had meant when he said he had wanted towear mrs. Jennings undies. He never had been girly, had played soccer acouple of years, and was a boyscout. Did he want to be a girl? Did hehave perverted thoughts about mrs. Jennings? She had no idea anddecided to talk to him about it later on. First. But I was just winding down from the day. I was set to party more. I mean, hello! It wasn’t even midnight! I saw Tammy was feeling the same way. We looked at each other, rolling our eyes. I have known Tammy for a few years and have shared some intimate moments every now and then.One by one the men went off to their campers with their wives. Tammy and I told our husbands we’d be in right after we tidied up the site.I was picking up the mess left behind when I noticed Tammy was gone. I searched. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” “Fuck my pussy!” “Fuck me now! I want it now!” “Fuck my pussy!!” “Mom!” “Oh, yes! Fuck it now!” “Mom!!” “Oh, yeah! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my mom! My mom! What!!” Tina opened her eyes and was shocked to see her son, Mark, standing in the doorway to the living room, with wet hair and body from the shower, holding a towel around his waist. For a few seconds that seemed like an eternity, the two stared at each other in silence, save for the muffled buzzing of the vibrator. “I…I’m. I got a better job there for 25 $ per day. So I left the department store and joined the advertising company. After every few days I used to go the department store for grocery so richi used to offer me 150 $ sometimes 200$ but I used to refuse. Once when I refused he became a bit furious and grabbed my hands and dragged me to the side room and started pressing my boobs and rubbing my pussy over my pajama I was resisting but he was continuous doing. I was screaming. He gave a hard slap and I.