We had become like an old married couple. Despite our sharing and dependence, I had been neglecting Bo … and myself … sexually. That was the tho...ught that came to me. I smiled at that. An old married couple, like having a knot filling me could become stale. But it wasn’t the sex, it was the life, a hard and tiring and exhausting life. I now felt that I was finally over the hump in being ready for winter, so tonight would be different.I quickly exited the shelter, but this time I was. They climbed out of the water and Emma knelt down grasping John’s cock in her hand and found Steve’s with her mouth. Stuart dropped in behind her and began to rub her pussy. She was so wet the water had no chance of washing her out. Stu rubbed her wet juices over his bulbous head and pushed it onto her lips. He slipped in with ease now that she had been opened by the other two 7 inchers. His extra inch was noticed as he buried it deep into Emma’s pussy. She could feel him pushing past her. She looks at you, smiles and leans forward to kiss you on lips. It is a gentle kiss. You ask her to lie down on bed. She obeys. You start taking off her clothes, kissing her simultaneously on each part you remove the cloth from – shoulders, breast, belly, vagina, thighs. She prompts you to take off your clothes as well. You act in affirmation. When you both are totally nude, you ask her to turn around and lie with her back on the top. She does so. You take out a few ice cubes from the. Maybe now she might find out how frustrating it was.Mum started giggling and shaking her head at me, then that started me giggling. In amongst all the giggles, I suddenly realized something important. The two of us were behaving more like me and Liz than like me and Mum. Somehow, without even trying, we were hanging out together like two friends. I didn’t know you could do with that with your mother. Wow!We started back up chatting about trivial stuff and then watched as the same woman came.