This was my one shot, and I wasn’t going to miss it. It was a fastball down the middle of the plate and I planned on hitting it over the wall.In th...e basement, there was an old couch and it was dimly lit. Lisa held my hand tightly as we walked down the stairs and sat on the couch. I kept my cool knowing no one comes down here. Lisa sat next to me and before I knew it, she had her left hand on my crotch. As soon as she grabbed my crotch she whispered, “my god Steve, I didn’t ever expect you. A little bit later, we got up and met in the kitchen. Mom joined us shortly and had us help her start breakfast. “Did you two sleep well last night.”Agnes fielded this ball. “Yes, Ma’am. At least, I did. The bed was comfortable and the house is warm emotionally.”Fortunately, Mother didn’t ask any further questions. I didn’t want to lie but didn’t want to answer either. I think Agnes felt the same. She did give me a small smile.We helped with breakfast and Agnes asked many questions. It was as. “We’ll have to find somewhere private.” He paused and then smiled gently. “Sandy, I want you, very much.”“That’s the idea, Jack. I want you to make love to me out here. We just have to find the right spot and we will.”We did or rather he did. There was a little creek that came in from the other side with a heavy growth of trees on both sides of it. Five feet into it shielded us from anyone unless they walked into the creek. We had just enough sense to tie our suits to a limb to keep them from. I didn't walk directly to him, I walked as if I was heading back to my bike and make ready to leave.As I walked past I got the feeling he wasn't going to say anything, so as I looked at his semi erect cock laying on his thigh, I said "That looks nice".And it did look nice, he was shaved smooth and he had a lovely looking cock, much fatter than mine although perhaps the same in length.He looked at me as he reached for his cock and started stroking it, he said something in what sounded like.