They had endured the rain, but not without some residual effects. Their sleeping bags and most of their equipment had become wet.They had camped on a ...low campsite, near a bog, and had been eaten by swarms of mosquitoes. They had actually seen the mosquitoes coming across the lake in a cloud, just before sunset. Fortunately, they had been able to climb into the tent to escape the hungry little demons. Inside, they had endured the irritating humming as the insects frantically sought to enter. Almost as if envious of the attention I was getting, but I never minded that, I've always assumed it was because I was a new customer. Some time passed and he became my personal trainer without me even asking for it. I started to notice his hands would linger on my thighs and butt, but I assumed that was just his way off teaching me.But this one time, I noticed a huge bulge in his shorts. I guess he must have been wearing tighter shorts then usual. I tried to ignore it, although it was hard. "M... m... mum!" I squeaked as one of her hands slid onto the front of my pyjama bottoms.And mistake number three was coming downstairs in only pyjama bottoms!Three little mistakes, but they were set to change my life for good!"Oh Gary, you have no idea how much I need that cock of yours." My mother hummed drunkenly.Before I could even open my mouth to respond my mother's hand was in through the slit of my pyjamas and closing around my cock!Now a cock is stupid, it sees or feels something it. I walked up right beside her bed and pulled off my t-shirt, tensed my abs and then opened my belt, smiling down at her.She clicked off, closed her phone, set it aside and sat up, swinging her long legs around and looking annoyed.My cock surged. Her pussy looked to be clean shaved, absolutely bare, just waiting for me, tight lipped like a little mouth under her thong underwear.What a body, what a set of jugs, what a rack! They stood up firmly and jiggled wonderfully."Get out," she yelled at me,.