It was a foot! a very soft foot!I looked at Tim's mother in shock.. she looked perfectly normal.. Just a normal woman eating dinner with her son and h...is friend.. but under the table, she as playing footsie with me! I didn't know what to do.. her feet felt great.. and just the idea of this sexy lady doing this for me under the table was unbelievable, but still, she's my friend's mom! and he's sitting right next to herIt was just extremely awkward.. I tried to pretend that nothing wrong is. "I don't want you to miss me too much," she said. "You can put Merie's panties on one side and mine on the other. That way you can smell us tonight and have pleasant dreams."Brock's smile told her that he might just do that.Brock hadn't yet drifted back to sleep when he heard Meredith emerge from the bathroom. He opened his eyes to see her standing in the doorway, nude, gazing at him and smiling softly. She didn't appear to notice that he was returning her gaze.Meredith was the only woman Brock. “Wishing I had the time to suck it, I have experience sucking cock,” she replied wistfully.“Maybe when everyone is asleep tonight.” We set off back to the camp, hand in hand until we reached the main gate where we separated so no one would know we were close.The rest of the night we sat with a few beers, singing rowdy camp songs. I couldn’t help but watch her in the flickering firelight, she seemed to be more beautiful, to have more of a glow to her. I shook my head, thinking she only had the. My breasts had budded into nice B-cups, my hips becoming more shapely, some gold pubic hair sprouting under my flat abdomen, and I became more aware of the pleasure of the human body. When Dad wasn't home, sometimes I'd sneak into the living room to watch his porno movies. He had porno magazines, too, and I would pick them up and check them out occasionally, learning all kinds of fun sex tips, but with no one to enjoy them with. I'd get so turned on looking at all the sexy images-- but how to.