“This one is my favorite – the one with you riding a magic carpet.”“You’ve been so good about all of this. A lot of boys would’ve been all... disgusting about it – drooling or sniggering or whatever.”He shrugged. “I try to keep my drooling on the inside. When I’m not sure what to do, I try to think, “What would Dan do?” Dan would never snigger about a girl.”I nodded. “That’s true.”We sat in silence for a moment.“You can’t tell people about all this stuff,” I said. “You can tell your mums, of. I really appreciate it. But it feels sterile. It often feels like I’m a patient.”I can’t help but feel hurt. I’m doing all these things for her and Ava is still not happy. “I’m sorry Ava, I didn’t realise.” “That’s alright, dad.” “How can I do better?” “I’ve already told you. My best memories with mom are when we did nudist activities together. It felt so free, so light and cosy to be nude together and to cuddle. Now, I’m nude and you’re wearing clothes. It’s almost like you’re a doctor. It. Instead, they enjoyed watching her struggle from afar, knowing that no one was coming. There wasn’t a human soul other than the four of them in a 50-mile radius. “Got it!” Sarah exclaimed victoriously as she successfully got her left arm to move to her right, so that she could manipulate the GPS watch on her left wrist to send out an SOS signal. “No...” She muttered in defeat as she watched the watch display that it had no connectivity to any satellite and the SOS signal failed. Her horror grew. We giggled but as we sat there I got to thinking more about that. What would it really hurt if mom and I had sex? We were not going to have babies and it would be better than having sex with strangers. My cock got hard at the thought of me plunging it deeply into mom's cunt, her boobs shaking from my thrust. And then pushing into as deep as I could get and flooding her insides with my cum. My cock now was as hard as it has ever been and I decided I better cool it before mom brushes it and.