I woke up from my nap to find my mom caressing my chest and fondling my cock and balls.
I was very content...content to be pretending that my mom was my (older) girlfriend, content that she was OK with this, the sun was shining, the waves were hitting the beach below, strangers invited themselves to have sex with us...content? Damn I was thrilled.
Tina walked in through the sliding glass doors, wearing a bright, blue bikini top and a matching floral print wrap-around skirt.
"I hate to disturb you two," said Tina, "but Patti would like to see you, Brenda."