..then i would chicken out. Sometimes though when runing into the mom in the hallway with hard on; i would brush my cock on to her backside or hips g...iving her a feel of how hard she has made me. another time when the mom and I were home alone i purposely left the door open while taking a shower after i was done opening the shower door half way i dried my self in the open rubbing my cock pretty much grabing it from the base just point at her while she was laying on the couch. she got an eye. We had to take the RV and unhooked sufficiently for the trip though left enough there to make it obvious we were returning. Our neighbor noted our preparations and said, "Are you returning?"I responded. "Yes, Sir. We're going to supper at The Lodge and will return later."He said, "It shouldn't be a problem. We'll keep an eye out." Thanks. See you later."We had a delightful meal. The Lodge was the place to eat and, even in the middle of the week in the summer, was busy. It had a good reputation. Stacy’s panties had a big wet spot over her pussy. I gave her crotch a kiss over her panties on the wet spot. Stacy reached down and pulled her panties off and threw them on the floor. Stacy spread her legs and laid her back as I moved in towards her pussy. I was surprised at how wet Stacy was; she was obviously very turned on. As my tongue hit her pussy, her body quivered. Before I could get started on her pussy with my mouth, Stacy leaned up and told me to take my clothes off. I quickly. Five years locked away without pubs adds a new perspective, for what the pimply barkeep charged for a splash of ready-mixed lemonade in half a Guinness, I could’ve previously bought a gallon of R White’s. I won’t say Sal had let herself go, but I used to breathe more deeply in E Wing’s latrines shared by 300 careless misfits, than sitting across a table in the Flying Ferret with Motormouth Mikey’s Mum breathing in what she was exhaling. Very boastful was Mikey, apparently. Told his old Mum all.