”“All right thank you, it is much cooler over here.”Louella headed inside but as she did she looked back and saw that although Miss Johnson had ...sat down she was perched on the edge of the bench and was still looking around anxiously. As she sat she reflexively smoothed out the skirt section of her summer dress again and again as if she needed to do something with her nervous energy.“Well did you get hold of Mr. Johnson?” she asked Mr. McCoy as she headed to the luncheonette counter located in. Anyway one day she was on the plot, he was not there so I offered her tea and as usual took my seat in the greenhouse fronted shed. Anyway she came over but strangely would not sit, so I asked her why not and she said it was her brand she couldn’t sit.Now me being me laughed and said she was joking! “Not a bit of it” she said “If you don’t believe me I will show you in a day or two as it`s covered with a dressing at the moment!” Anyway tea over, off she went and a day or two later again over. The reason I suggest you do, will give you an image as to what transpired that day. I have more photos of the man in question, and his actions. I sailed out to one of the many small islands in the Baltic and was left there to be picked-up later that evening. The small islands are a great retreat if you like to be alone as there are thousands to land on, sometimes you have one to yourself. However the one I chose, for safety reasons, was large enough for privacy, but had families there and. Then, even more surprisingly, she wriggled her ass at me a little, as if to tease and stimulate me. Her full backside looked wonderfully sexy as she did that. It did the trick, my dick responded by jerking much more firmly in mom's hand as she stroked me.I increased the swirling motions of my hand on mom's ass, squeezing a bit harder, and touching the flesh a bit more around her ass crack, which I had not done before, and I felt the cum rise in my balls."I'm gonna cum soon mom," I said after.