Whenever Tony went inside to go to the bathroom or get a drink I took the opportunity to steal glances at the bathing beauty.Whenever Mrs. C. got out ...of the pool she would wrap a towel around her mid section but left her bikini top uncovered, she would often come out by the pool and hand us sandwiches and a drink. I always loved stealing a look at her breasts when she bent over to hand us the food.I would always be very polite of course and thank her “thanks mom you make the best sandwiches”. She quickly climbed out to the pit and went over and laid down on her towel. I paddled to shore and climbed out myself. I bent over slightly as I headed for my blanket hoping she wouldn't notice my erection. “What is that?” she said as I lowered myself onto my towel. “What is what?” I said, hoping she didn't mean my erection.“Morris, you don't have an erection do you?” she said, much to my consternation.“I was hoping you wouldn't notice,” I said.“I can't believe you got hard looking at my old. I felt the cream dripping from my snatch as he reached under my skirt. His fingers were pressing into my skin, resting firmly on my panties. While he was rubbing, squeezing & probing my ass through my panties, he grabbed my hand & pressed it to his hard cock through his pants. He moved my hand up & down over his prick. Here I am acting like such a slut getting felt up by some guy I don't know standing behind me on the subway & giving him a hand job. Just the thought of the nasty deed made me. I looked at her gleaming body. Her face was a bit red (her light skin would turn red even if I gripped it tight). She moved on my top, kissed me, and unbuttoned my shirt.As I got rid of the shirt, she had already pulled my pants down. She slid her hand inside my underwear as she laid down on her side beside me. She started stroking my rock hard dick. Her soft and cold hands felt so good. In a moment, she moved down, pulled my underwear off.After a while of a handjob, she gently kissed the tip.