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Tempting Vacation (family, inc)
Jack King (sucsimim@hotmail.com)

***

Amy invites her boyfriend along on a tropical vacation with her, 
her mom, and her mom's best friend. Ron's a shy young man, with a 
god given physical attribute that seems to have gotten the 
attention of his older travel companions.

**

As Amy discreetly stroked Ron's cock through his blue jeans in
the back seat of her mother's station wagon, he concentrated on 
remaining motionless and quiet. It was getting more and more 
difficult to keep still, as Amy had been gently tracing the 
outline of his very hard cock for almost an hour as they drove 
southward to Florida.

Ron still couldn't believe his parents had allowed him to go on 
spring break with Amy and her mom. He knew a motivating factor in 
their decision had been their fondness of Amy's mother, Pam. He 
had overheard them say how sorry they felt for her having to bring 
another woman into her daughter's life. They knew the entire 
reason for the trip was to allow Amy to hook up with her father, 
divorced from Pam for almost 3 years, and meet his new girlfriend. 

Amy and her dad had kept fairly close since the divorce. Amy had 
heard a lot about her dad's new companion, and was curious to meet 
her. Pam, on the other hand, was not looking forward to it at all.

Due to her limited vacation budget, Pam had decided to drive to 
Miami, then take a much cheaper flight to the Bahamian Islands, 
rather than fly down from Nashville. The fact that Pam had decided 
to help with her costs by inviting her best friend, Beth, didn't 
upset Ron in the least.  Beth had gotten divorced about the same 
time as Pam, and at that time they decided to funnel their anger 
and resentment from their failed marriages into their frequent 
workouts at the gym. As time passed, their motivation turned from 
pent up frustration to a genuine enjoyment in becoming physically 
fit, not to mention the looks of admiration not usually given to 
35 year old divorcees. 

Ron could still remember one of his first dates with Amy, barely
2 months ago, and the sight of Pam as she stood in the kitchen, 
talking to him, still wearing the sports bra and tight shorts she 
had worn to the gym. Pam stood maybe 5'3", and while her body had 
been nice before she began to work out, it was now not only 
curvier, but also exceptionally firm. She and Beth did not lift 
weights to the point of being muscle bound, but it would be most 
difficult to find any fat on either of their bodies. Ron liked 
being around both older women, they always treated him well, and 
he just liked to watch them when they weren't looking.

Pam's breasts were well proportioned to her petite frame, and 
garnered a second look from most every male that passed by, 
(especially Ron) but it was her nicely toned ass that really 
caused heads to turn. Her ass had always been good, but after 
three years of sweat and determination, it was really a sight to 
behold.

Ron had hidden his erection beneath her kitchen table on numerous 
occasions as Pam bent and stretched innocently to retrieve items 
from the cabinets, unknowingly displaying her best asset to her 
daughter's horny boyfriend.  He had anticipated more of a reaction 
from Amy, as her mother was displaying her body, but Amy had acted 
perfectly natural. As time passed, Ron came to understand that Pam 
(and Beth) were so used to displaying their bodies around Amy, 
that none of them seemed to give it a second thought.

 Due to Ron's sheltered, Baptist upbringing, he had tried to 
resist the thoughts invading his mind, but often found the 
tempting sights presented to him too much for his young, untested 
principles. He loved to hang out at Amy's house, even though he 
often felt like a pervert for his attempts to discreetly view Pam, 
and on the rare occasions, Beth. He also often had the problem 
common to so many teenage boys, a near perpetual erection.

For Ron this was no small obstacle, although at the time, he had 
no idea how unusual he truly was. Ron had taken countless showers 
with his basketball team, but his penis seemed to be about like 
all the other guys'. Ron had yet to realize the uniqueness he 
possessed, for while his friends 2 to 3 inch flaccid penises would 
grow to 5 or 6 inches when erect, his 3 inch soft dick got 
significantly longer and thicker, to just over 8 thick inches.

Ron and Amy had both agreed when they began dating that they would 
not have sex, they were smart kids and knew that in this day and 
age sex was something you didn't do until the time was right. 
They'd promised each other that they'd be smart about it and wait. 
Ron had meant it when they agreed, but Amy was so sexy, and she 
sure didn't dress like some pristine virgin. Between her mom and 
her, Ron's dick was hard more times than not when he visited their 
house. 

They began gradually advancing toward more heavy petting, and were 
now groping and teasing each other every chance they got. Amy had 
only last Saturday actually seen his fully erect cock in all its 
glory. Ron's dick had been the first one Amy had ever seen, much 
less touched. She had found it extremely exciting the first time 
she saw how her petite hand grasped its base, most of the shaft 
still wavering above her hand.

 Amy had been almost as sheltered as Ron (which probably explained 
why they got along so well), but as a result, she was also 
clueless as to how unusual her boyfriend's cock truly was. She 
did, however, know that the first time she kissed and licked all 
over his fat cock that she was enjoying it as much as he was. 
Stretching her mouth to take the engorged head past her lips made 
her hot and moist between her legs. Every night since Sunday, when 
she had first discovered the thrill of licking and sucking on his 
hard cock while parked in the church parking lot, she had sucked 
Ron off. He always shot so much semen into her mouth, it was hard 
to swallow it all, but Ron could tell she was getting better at it 
each night.

Now, in the backseat of her mother's car, with Pam and Beth just 
two feet away, talking about various inane topics, Amy continued 
to stroke and rub up and down the length of Ron's cock, clearly 
outlined down the leg of his tight jeans. He was afraid he would 
cum in his pants if she didn't relent soon, and as much as he knew 
he should make Amy stop, it just felt too good. 

Ron attention was momentarily diverted from his crotch as Pam 
steered her Honda station wagon onto a rest area exit ramp. As 
soon as the car came to a stop, Beth and Pam made a quick dash to 
the rest room.

As soon as they were alone, Ron leaned over and nibbled on Amy's 
ear lobe as he said, "You're making me so horny, I can't take much 
more! I wish there was time for you to suck me off before your mom 
got back."

Amy purred a sexy little giggle, saying, "Good, I love to make you 
horny, and besides, you can't be any less horny than me right now, 
feel me." She then guided Ron's hand up her thigh, inside her 
shorts, to her panty covered pussy. Ron could feel the heat 
emanating from her even before he felt how completely soaked her 
panties were.

Ron said, "Why are we driving ourselves crazy like this, its pure 
torture."

Amy gave him a sly grin, and responded, "I have an idea, Beth will 
probably go back to sleep while mom drives. If you think you can 
handle it, I'll lay my head over in your lap, pretending to go to 
sleep too, then I can give you a super silent sucking, and no one 
will ever know, are you game?"

Before he could even consent, Amy told Ron to grab a pair of his 
baggy shorts from the back, and go change from his tight jeans, 
giving her easy access to him. Ron couldn't believe what they were 
going to do, but he wasn't going to try and talk her out of it. 
That was one thing he had liked about Amy from the start. She was 
always bold and loved to take risks. Now that her sense of 
adventure had surfaced as sexual escapades, he liked that part of 
her even more.

By the time Ron changed and headed back to the car, some of the 
granite in his cock had disappeared. His shorts were baggy enough 
to conceal the still semi-swollen 6 inches of teenage prick 
bouncing against his thigh.  He held his jeans in front of his 
crotch as he passed in front of the headlights, he didn't want it 
to be too obvious he was no longer wearing any underwear.

He quickly climbed into the back seat, already shutting the door 
when he realized Amy was no longer sitting across from him, but 
she was instead in the driver's seat. Pam was getting comfortable 
in the seat next to Ron. He fought the urge to panic, trying not 
to immediately assume Pam and Beth were wise to their plan.

Amy looked back, and seeing the tension on Ron's face, explained 
that her mom had decided that since the interstate was so 
deserted, it would be a good opportunity for her to get some 
highway driving experience. Amy had gotten her license several 
months ago, but still hadn't really driven all that much. As Amy 
spoke, Ron could feel his cock begin to shrink.

As Amy pulled the car from the lot, Pam said to Ron, "I see we had 
the same idea, I had to get out of those hot pants too, hand me 
yours and I'll put them in the back." She took his jeans and then, 
kneeling, leaned over the seat back to put both their clothes 
away. As she did this, the bright lights from the rest area 
parking lot enabled Ron a clear view of Pam's body. 

The shorts she was now wearing were quite short and tight and as 
she leaned further and further into the back of the station wagon, 
now looking for a pillow, just a hint of each firm, tanned ass 
cheek peeked from beneath the white nylon shorts. Ron couldn't 
tear his eyes away. He was helpless admiring the way her firm, 
shapely thighs curved inward ever so slightly at the juncture of 
her cheeks, and then how the sexiest butt he had ever seen in his 
young life was straining to escape from the confines of her 
shorts. His cock grew hard again almost at once.

His trance was broken by the sound of Beth's voice, "Hey, Pam, 
grab me a pillow too if you can." Ron turned to the front, and 
briefly locked eyes with Beth. He thought she had the slightest 
grin on her face as he gaped at her like a kid caught with his 
hand in the cookie jar. He felt his face turning 20 shades of red, 
and he held his breath, hoping Beth would not say something right 
then and there about what she had seen. 

Pam settled back in her seat, passing a pillow up to Beth, and 
then leaning her own pillow against the door for some sleep 
herself. Beth turned back and didn't say anything. As he rode on 
in silence, he slowly convinced himself that maybe Beth had only 
seen him staring at his girlfriend's mom for a second, or maybe 
she hadn't even noticed where his gaze was directed at all. After 
several miles, Ron quite worrying about Beth having busted him 
ogling Pam. If she did, she did. The way she and Pam dressed half 
the time, they couldn't expect a red-blooded teenage not not to 
notice them, even if they were old.

Pam tried to get comfortable against the doorframe, but she just 
couldn't get to sleep. She was desperate, and knew she had to 
sleep a couple of hours so she would be up to finishing the drive 
in the morning. Finally, she turned to Ron, noticing he was still 
awake, she said, "Ron honey, if you don't mind, can I lay this 
pillow over on your lap so I can get some sleep, if I can just 
stretch out a little, I think I can catch some Zs."

Ron, reeling in his guilt of having been nailed mentally undress-
sing Pam earlier, had been purposely thinking of basketball, 
school, anything but the three women in the car with him. Thank 
goodness, for at least as Pam placed the pillow across his right 
thigh, his cock was completely flaccid, tucked safely away from 
the pressure of Pam's head as she settled against the pillow. 

With Beth safely asleep, and Amy concentrating on the road, Ron 
attempted to check out Pam's body again. Although he knew she was 
curled up next to him, the darkness of the night kept him from 
being able to really see much. He figured it was for the best, and 
eventually lay his head back to sleep.

Some time later, the beginning of the sunrise woke Ron from a very 
realistic dream that he and Pam were doing it doggy style, right 
there in the back seat. It took him a few minutes to realize where 
he was, and that Pam was still asleep with her head in his lap. 

The dream had given him a painful hard on, and it was pressing up 
against the pillow right beneath Pam's head. Evidently, Pam had 
shifted her body during her sleep, so that her head was positioned 
closer to the middle of his lap.  The thin pillow had shifted as 
well, and while it still separated his boner from her cheekbone, 
the edge of the pillow was barely past her nose. The result was 
that Ron could feel the steady rhythm of Pam's warm breath against 
his thigh.

He tried to concentrate on anything but Pam, and her breath, 
hoping by some miracle that his cock would shrink down by the time 
she woke up. But it was no use. He could actually feel his swollen 
cockhead pressing into Pam's cheek. It was at such an angle that 
he thought he might be able to press it to point down his thigh, 
and lessen the pressure. He decided he would just try to shift his 
leg a little, hopefully without waking her, and then press his 
cock down, away from her face.

*

As Ron was planning his strategy, Pam was lying there, fully 
awake. She had been awake for several minutes now, struggling with 
the conflicting reaction she was having to Ron's young, obviously 
hard, and apparently very large cock pressing against her face. 
Her first reaction had been to bolt upright, but she didn't want 
to make a scene and embarrass the poor boy. He was so sweet and 
innocent, she was sure it would mortify him if she acknowledged 
his erection.

Her plan had been to nonchalantly awaken and remove her head from 
his lap as if nothing was out of the ordinary. But in the seconds 
she remained there, planning how she would handle the situation, 
she realized she was beginning to feel more than a sense of 
concern for Ron's feelings. She could feel a stirring between her 
legs, more intense than anything she had ever experienced without 
actually being intentionally aroused. She had noticed Ron stealing 
a second glance at her and Beth before, but he seemed so young, 
she had just never thought of him having a physical reaction to 
her. Besides, she had grown rather use to men, and boys for that 
matter, admiring her body. She had come to like it when men took 
second, and even third looks her way, but this feeling was 
different.

The sense of power she felt she had inadvertently gained over Ron, 
as well as, she reluctantly admitted to herself, the taboo of 
having her daughter's teenage boyfriend respond in such an 
animalistic, involuntary manner was having quite an effect on her. 
She had quit thinking about a plan of disengagement, but was 
rather content for the moment to enjoy her totally unexpected 
reaction to this situation.

Ron, however, seemed to have other plans. In one fairly smooth 
movement, he shifted his leg slightly, reached his hand beneath 
the pillow to his crotch, and pressed his cock downward away from 
her face, further down against his thigh. Pam initially decided 
this would be the perfect opportunity to "awaken" from a deep 
sleep, but then she realized the consequences of Ron's actions. 
Evidently his shorts had ridden up his thigh during the night, and 
as a result, the head of his penis was poking out of his leg 
opening, past the edge of the pillow, only inches from Pam's face. 
As much as she told herself it was wrong to stay there, feigning 
sleep, she couldn't resist getting an up close view of the boy's 
dick in the hazy light of the dawn.

Pam had been with exactly six different men in her lifetime. 
Sometimes she felt like a slut when she thought of being with that 
many men, but Beth would always tell her stories from her past 
that made Pam feel downright puritanical. Maybe that was one 
reason they were becoming such good friends, Beth was doing a lot 
for Pam's self esteem. Beth seemed to have taken on as a personal 
mission the goal of convincing Pam sex should be fun and enjoyed 
without all the complications of a serious relationship. She had 
certainly helped Pam mold her body into such form that she could 
basically get any man she wanted into bed. It was just that Pam 
wasn't yet converted into a one-night-stand type of woman.

In fact, she had not had sex with anyone since the divorce. 
Therefore, the sight of Ron's teenage prick, swollen hard, and 
throbbing with a purplish color only an inch or two from her nose 
was making her mind and body react in ways she would never have 
intended. None of the six penises she had seen in her past had 
been as big as Ron's dick appeared to be. She could actually see 
the lemon-sized head pulse a deeper purple each time Ron's heart 
pushed blood through his young cock.

Pam had to force herself to concentrate on keeping her breathing 
nice and steady, so as to still appear to be asleep. As a result, 
she was pretty sure her breath was washing over the boy's dick in 
front of her. She certainly didn't want Ron to know she was awake, 
and aware of the situation, but she couldn't resist the perverse 
thrill she got by purposely focusing her damp breath onto his 
beautiful organ.

*

Ron's initial self-congratulations as to his deft maneuvering 
quickly turned to near panic. Although his line of site was 
obstructed by Pam's brown hair, he quickly realized what had 
happened when he felt his hot cockhead exposed to the cool air 
inside the car. Luckily Pam had not woken up when he shifted 
things around, but now he could feel her hot breath only inches 
from his naked cock. The early morning sunlight allowed Ron to 
scan up and down Pam's curvy body as she lay sleeping on the seat 
next to him. 

He quickly decided that wasn't helping matters, as he saw the 
tanned curve of her waist exposed as a result of her tee shirt 
having bunched up toward her breast. His gaze was broken when Ron 
noticed Beth stirring in the front seat. Not wanting her to bust 
him again, he quickly looked back toward the road, as Pam's hot, 
moist breath lingered across his cockhead. He knew he had to wake 
her up without her seeing his prick. So in one motion, he gently 
reached his hand to her chin, and as he turned her face upward, 
away from his cock, he scooted the pillow and his shorts down his 
thigh with his left hand.  At the same time he began to speak 
loudly about making a stop at the next Cracker Barrel for 
breakfast. 

He kept the pillow over his crotch, and he was certain Pam had 
been sleeping so deeply that she didn't realize she was awake 
until she was sitting upright next to him.

*

As soon as Pam scooted back up to sit next to the opposite door, 
she felt a wave of guilt rush over her. She had purposely taken 
advantage of her daughter's boyfriend without his knowledge and 
deliberately teased him. She kept telling herself it was wrong and 
disgusting, but she couldn't quite force herself to erase the 
feeling that had overtaken her virtually against her will. She 
knew she hadn't planned any of what had transpired, and she 
rationalized, nobody really was hurt in anyway. As long as she 
kept it to herself, no one would ever know what she had done. 

After all, Ron thought she was asleep the whole time, she was sure 
of that. She had gotten to know Ron pretty well over the months 
Amy had been dating him. His overwhelming characteristic was 
shyness, followed closely by politeness, and she was fairly sure 
those traits along with his religious upbringing would ensure he 
was probably feeling as guilty about what had happened as she did.

As Pam thought it through, she realized that part of the thrill 
had been the very fact that Ron was like he was. To know he was 
likely trying as hard as he could not to react to her, and that he 
responded anyway was what had really made Pam's juices flow. The 
fact that he likely had the biggest dick she had ever seen was the 
added bonus to the whole situation. Pam finally decided it had not 
been that big of a transgression, and she closed her eyes to 
replay the entire scene in her mind. As much as she had enjoyed 
teasing her innocent victim, she promised herself she would not 
let anything like that happen again.

The steel rod in Ron's shorts managed to soften enough for him to 
slip from the car to the Cracker Barrel restroom without being 
noticed by anyone. Once safely in a stall, he firmly stroked his 
cock back to life, envisioning Pam once again with her head in his 
lap, only in his fantasy she was leaning closer and closer to his 
prick, until her tongue swiped slowly up his exposed shaft, and 
encircled his swollen head. This image was all Ron's tortured dick 
needed to erupt into the ball of toilet paper he held in his free 
hand. 

After his pent up sexual frustration began to subside, Ron began 
to feel guilty for thinking of Amy's mom in such a lewd way. He 
could only imagine what she would think of him if she knew what 
had happened in the car, and what he had just pictured her doing 
to him. He promised himself he would try not to let her invade his 
fantasies the rest of the trip, and besides, his plans for the 
week ahead with Amy should alleviate any need for fantasies of any 
kind.

The remaining few hours of the drive to Miami went uneventfully, 
and by the time they had parked the car and gotten to the airport 
terminal, they still had a couple of hours before their flight. 
Beth and Pam went shopping in one of the airport boutiques, 
leaving Amy and Ron alone for the first time since they left 
Nashville. 

As they strolled through the concourse, Amy said, "I can't believe 
my mom ruined the little adventure I had planned for the car. I 
was so hot, and then to have to drive for three hours. I feel so 
sorry for you; I had been teasing you for so many miles. And then 
when my mom laid down with her head on your leg, it is a good 
thing you weren't still hard, she would have felt it for sure." 

Amy looked at Ron's face, and knew from his expression immediate-
ly, saying, "Oh my god! Tell me you didn't have a hard-on while 
she was laying there." 

Amy's smile as she said this helped Ron feel a little less awkward 
as he responded, "Well, no, I mean I didn't at first. Then I fell 
asleep, and I had a dream about you." He lied, knowing there was 
no way to tell her of his actual dream. "When I woke up, I was 
pretty hard, luckily your mom was sound asleep."

"It's a good thing," Amy said, "I don't think mom has even seen a 
naked man since the divorce, no telling what she would have done."
Ron wondered exactly what Amy meant by her last comment, curious 
as to if she had expected some type of disgusted reaction, or did 
she mean a sexual response by her mom. Surely not the latter, but 
what if...Ron's thoughts were interrupted when Amy continued, "I 
sure know what I would have done if I had been her. I would have 
slipped your big dick out and sucked as much as I could into my 
mouth, then licked it and kissed it like a great big lollipop." 

Hearing Amy talk like that was getting Ron excited, even as he 
looked quickly around to make sure no one could hear what she was 
saying. "You better stop talking like that Amy, or else I will get 
arrested for indecent exposure,' Ron said, directing her gaze to 
his crotch with a nod of his head.

"Oh my, I really should do something about that, don't you think, 
I mean our trip has only begun, I sure don't want you to spend the 
rest of it in the Miami jail because your dick was poking out of 
your shorts." They both giggled at her comment, even as Amy led 
Ron by the hand to try and find a place to be alone.

"I thought I had noticed these on the way in," Amy said as she led 
Ron to a section of cubicles designed for business travelers to 
access their email accounts. "Let's try the one in the corner." 

They walked past all the other cubicles, until they reached the 
one in the back corner. The only access to this particular one was 
the way they had just come, and the way it was laid out, only a 
portion of the person's back using the computer would be visible 
from someone walking by. This section of the airport was not too 
crowded at the moment, so when Amy pushed Ron down into the seat 
and dropped to her knees, half her body beneath the console, he 
was pretty sure no one had noticed them.

As Amy unbuttoned his shorts, Ron admired the sight of her body 
before him. Amy resembled her mother greatly, she was a little 
more lean than Pam and her breasts may have been a little bit 
smaller, but her ass was not far from that of her mom. He had seen 
many boys at school practically knock each other over to get in 
position to walk up the stairs behind Amy on game days, when she 
was wearing her cheerleading uniform. Now, as she pulled his erect 
cock from his shorts, her tank top fell away a little, giving Ron 
a sexy view of her firm, well shaped boobs as they strained to 
escape from the lacy bra that looked to contain no more than half 
of each tanned globe.

Amy wrapped one hand around the base of Ron's dick.  Ever since 
last weekend, when she had first grasped his penis, Amy had found 
she always grew excited at the sight of her tiny hand holding his 
thick shaft. Ron was nervously glancing over his shoulder, not 
wanting to be discovered. Even though he knew no one could see Amy 
without walking almost inside their cubicle.

He inadvertently let out a gasp as he felt Amy's lips begin to 
plant soft, moist kisses all over his dick.  He looked back to 
her, watching as she had her eyes closed, grasping his cock with 
both hands, as she deliberately licked and kissed up and down his 
prick now jutting from his open fly. The expression on her face 
was as if she were totally lost in her actions, completely unaware 
they were in the middle of the Miami International Airport. 

Perhaps the nervousness Ron felt for that very reason was delaying 
his orgasm. He looked past her face, noticing how Amy's skirt had 
ridden up her thighs exposing her purple panties. When he looked 
back to Amy's face, there eyes locked, and as if she was reading 
his mind, she removed one hand from his cock, even as the 
remaining hand began to stroke up and down his shaft, in unison 
with her slowly bobbing head. She dropped her hand to her panties, 
and slipped it past the waistband to touch herself. Her hips 
immediately began to move in response to the action her fingers 
were obviously taking beneath the cotton panties. Seeing the 
purple material move over her knuckles, as she appeared to be 
fingering herself, seemed at the time to be a sexier sight to Ron 
than if she had been totally nude. 

Ron's balls were growing tight to his body, as he gazed at his 
girlfriend fingering herself with the same passion with which she 
began to stroke and suck on his dick. They had both been trying to 
remain quiet, but as Amy's body rocked harder and harder against 
her hand, and her mouth sank deeper down Ron's cock, she let out a 
muffled moan. The sight before him, the sound of her moaning, and 
the danger of the situation, was quickly pushing Ron past the 
point of no return. 

Then, from nowhere, as he was watching Amy's mouth devour his 
cock, Pam's face appeared in her place. "I don't think mom has 
even seen a naked man since the divorce, no telling what she would 
have done," Amy's words from a few minutes ago flashed through his 
mind as his image of Pam's face, sucking on his cock seemed to 
actually convey her pent up need.

Ron had not intended to think of Pam at this time, but now he 
seemed to have no choice but to envision Amy's mom sucking 
hungrily on his big hard prick. In his mind he could see her 
rubbing his cock against her cheek as she said "Ron, I need some 
cock so bad, it has been too long, I don't care if you are Amy's 
boyfriend, your cock is just so fucking big and hard, please, can 
I suck on it some more?" With that, he erupted into Amy's mouth 
with a tremendous orgasm and as he shot load after load into her 
mouth, he managed to force Pam's face from his mind and 
concentrate on his girlfriend. 

Amy was doing her best to swallow it all, but as her own orgasm 
overtook her, she pulled Ron's still spewing cock from her mouth 
and pressed her face against his thigh in an attempt to conceal 
her moaning. Several streams of semen shot across her tank top 
before she could regain her composure and suck him back past her 
lips to drain his remaining cum. Ron pointed out the pooled cum 
slowly soaking into her top. 

They quickly came to the conclusion they had nothing to wipe it up 
with, then Amy gave Ron a wicked little grin and said, "Well, this 
should give you something to think about for our plane ride to the 
island," and she stood up slightly, reached beneath her skirt and 
pulled her panties down, and off her legs. "These are way too wet 
for me to wear anyway," she said with a grin, then she wiped up 
the remaining semen with them, wadded them up and stuffed them in 
Ron's pocket.

They both stopped by the restroom to straighten up some before 
meeting back up with Pam and Beth. Ron was beating himself up once 
again for his improper thoughts about Pam. He tried to convince 
himself that since it was unintentional, he shouldn't feel so 
guilty about it. And besides, he was probably unconsciously 
thinking of Pam due to the earlier incident in the car. Plus, 
Amy's ambiguous comments about her mom's likely reaction to 
finding Ron with a boner had obviously played a part as well. He 
just had to try and prohibit himself from viewing Pam in a sexual 
manner for the rest of the trip.

Amy and Ron arrived at the boutique just as Beth and Pam came 
walking out. Ron knew at once his plan to limit his sexual 
thoughts about Amy's mom would be a losing battle. She and Beth 
were wearing knew dresses.
