I think she got turned on looking at me. I noticed my nightgown was up, I’m guessing from rolling around in my sleep. I forgot about that, I do some...times wake up and my gown is up. So he was looking at my ass and got horny. I wanted to see what he would do next, I laid on my stomach, my nightgown was still up some. My legs was closed but you can see the top of my vagina. He lifted up the blankets and looked. I felt his hand on my leg slowly moving them apart. He took the blanket off of both of. Even though we were there just to relax, she was dressed pretty well, even expensively. I figured she was probably pretty straight, and I was a bit intimidated, although I have learned to keep an open mind about people.After a few miles the road was just a double rut in the dirt between the grass, and we were going a lot slower than I had thought we would. But the view was great, the sun was still high, and everything was going fine. Until the car died.Stupid me, the city kid. I never thought. I silently sighed relief. "Thought you'd be at work," he said. "Actually had the day off," I responded. "Do some shopping?" He asked. I looked at my bag and gave him a smile for some weird reason. "Had to get some new golf shirts for work." It made sense as I worked in an office and dressed business casual. "Well I'm finished with the sink, so I'll get out of your way," he said. "Thanks."He left and now I had time to enjoy my afternoon. Really enjoy it. I stripped and took the bath bomb out and. Her legs were spread and she used her fingers to further open her labia, so that the head of her son's throbbing cock could easily make its way inside. The two of them were close enough so that they could feel each other's breath, and her vagina moistened with even more fluids as he entered her. She lowered herself further and his cock fully penetrated her body."That's it mom...start rocking your hips...back and forth...do it slow..."Claire felt compelled by her son's words and did everything.