Now I had not known the lady for long, and it all seemed a bit forward to me, so I began to protest but she put her finger to my lip and told me to hu...sh and to get my clothes off. Again I began to protest but she took it as a sign of shyness and kissed me deep and loving, I took it as a kiss as only a mother could; I had been kissed before but only by foster parents and carers, no doubt to quieten me and never as passionately as this. She took my hand and placed it on her breast still clad in. " "We could both get bikinis on and try to lure him up here?" "Well, he'd jump at you, Jill, that's for sure." "Oh, come on, he'd jump at us both." "Well, he is male," and we both snickered. "I don't know, it just seems contrived." "I'll bet he's got a nice, hard cock, Mom." "You're trying to tempt me, aren't you?" "Yes." Well, she was and it was working. "Okay, what do we do?" "Well, I'm probably a little more forward than you, Mom, why not leave it to me. We'll just both go out to the pool. And she moaned, ‘aahhhhhhhhh’, i massaged her pussy over her panty for some time then took my hand to insert it inside her panty. I caught her cunt which was full of hairs. I massaged her hairy pussy and inserted my finger slowly inside it. It was wet and wide. I slowly moved my finger to the clitoris and pressed in slightly. She moaned ’oooooohhhhhhh’ and it was so sexy. I removed her petticoat and then kissed her pussy upon her panty and sucked it slightly. She moaned aloud. I removed her. The previous owner had insulated the attic as he had planned to make it a dormer so it wasn't too cold. He grabbed an old wooden chair that had been left behind and took a seat and began to sort through the small mountain of boxes. Eventually, he came across an old box that was just a little larger than a shoebox. It had been carefully sealed and placed in a large paper bag.He tossed a bag aside and placed the box on his lap where he began to untie the heavy twine that secured it, the box.