Chapter 2

“Mom, you awake?” Robby asked, as he looked across the small RV to where he saw his Mom lying naked in her bunk, with her back to him. She had kicked the cover off her, and he couldn’t help but look at her dark tanned body.

“I’m trying to wake up, Robby. Good morning. Did you enjoy your night?”

“I sure did, Mom, did you?”

“Yes, I did, as a matter of fact; I met the man next to us in the little pop-up camper, and we drank a few beers, and ate a snack. I really liked talking to him; he lives across the river from us, in Marion.”

“I remember where Marion is, that’s where we got off the inter-state, isn’t it?”

“Yes, he has a small business there; he may call me when my divorce is final, would that be alright with you? If he did, we’re the same age.”

“I think you need to meet someone nice, Mom; you have been abused, and treated like shit long enough,” Robby said. He loved his father, but hated him for what he did to his Mom, and the way he had treated her. His father owned the law firm, but it was his Mom that had all the money. Her mother and father had left her hundreds of millions of dollars, and she had it where he couldn’t get his hands on it. Robby knew all about their fights over money, when his Mom had refused to ‘loan’ his father one million dollars for a business venture.

“Thanks, son, did you enjoy your time with the two girls, they were a little older, weren’t they?”

“Yeah, one was seventeen, and the other was eighteen, they’re cousins.”

“They are very attractive.”

“Mom, I saw you last night,” Robby said, as he looked at his Mom; she had turned over, and pulled the sheet over her now as they lay across from each other and talked in the early morning light.

“I saw you too Robby; if you like, we’ll talk more about it. I hope you don’t think I am a bad person.”

“No Mom, I think you are a beautiful woman that needs a good friend in your life right now, I like the way that man looks, and he didn’t seem to be trying to make you do anything.”

“He is a good friend now, and I hope he and I can continue to be friends, I got a little high on the beer, and we messed around some, is that still alright?”

“Sure Mom, you look great naked, by the way.” He smiled.

“Get your butt up Robby Robertson, we have a breakfast date, with the man next door, and he’s cooking for us.”

“Great, I’m starved. Get up Mom, so I can see you,” Robby said, and she threw a pillow at him.

“You get up so I can see you. I saw you with those girls last night.”

“They took advantage of me, Mom.” He laughed.

“I saw what you have, they were mesmerized by you, now get up and turn your back, so I can get some sweats on.”

“Alright, but I’m going to peek anyway, you’re HOT, for a Mom,” he laughed.

“Hand me my sweat shirt lying there.” She pointed to the chair. Robby threw the shirt to her, and watched, as she pulled it over her head. She was trying to keep from flashing her son, but he saw them. Damn did they ever look good, that was only the second time he’d seen her breasts, and he loved them.

“Ok, if you’re through ogling your Mom’s tits, let’s get some breakfast, it’s not going to be many times we get a man to cook for us,” she said, as she slipped into her sweat pants, giving her son the sight of his life.

“Damn, no hair, and no panties; my Mom is so cool,” he said, and she threw the pillow at him again as he ducked, and laughed his silly head off at seeing his mother’s shaved wet cunt!

“Good morning, Murphy, we may have slept a little late; I want you to meet my son, Robby. Robby, this is Bob Murphy the man I was telling you about.”

“Good morning, Mr. Murphy.”

“Good morning, Meghan. Robby it’s nice to meet you; just call me, Murphy. Sit down, and I’ll get you some coffee. Robby, you want something else, a Coke or water maybe?”

“No, thank you, Murphy, coffee’s fine. I like the idea of having our breakfast cooked, wish you had been here the first three days.” Robby smiled, as I handed him and his Mom, some coffee.

“Well, to tell you the truth, I hate to see you leave. But your Mom told me she had a business meeting,” he didn’t want the boy to think they had discussed her personal life with his dad.

“Yeah, well, Mom tells me you live just across the river from us; maybe we will see you again,” He said, he wanted Murphy to know that it was okay for him to see his Mom.

“I gave your Mom my number, and she gave me hers. I’ll call when I know it’s all right; if you’re sure you don’t mind.”

“No, I think it’s great that you and Mom met like this. We both love to go camping, and play in the sun. Maybe you’ll teach me to fly-fish one day; I saw all your fishing tackle.”

“You saw a few of my pieces of tackle; that’s my one weakness; I have a room full of fishing tackle, and only fish, maybe, three times a year. But I always have big ideas in my head of going out and fishing for a week. I’d be glad to call you, and let you go with me some time.”

“Hey, Murphy, you’ve got a deal! Mom said you have your own business in Marion. You should take a break more often, and enjoy.” Robby said, and smiled.

“I’m getting close to being there, Robby; maybe by the time your Mom’s divorce is final, we can all go fishing.” I told him, just to let him know I wanted to see her, and to tell him I’d be glad to take him fishing, too.

“Wow Murphy, really? Hey look. I know my Mom is getting divorced from my Dad. And I kinda like you, and I know Mom does, already. I’ll accept your invitation for the both of us, right now.”

“Thanks Robby, your Mom said she was going to get a new, larger RV. Would you mind if I went along, when she trades?”

“Heck no, Mom is good at a lot of things, but trading vehicles isn’t one of them.” He laughed.

“Good, she and I talked about that a little, and I didn’t want to horn in on you, and her.”

“Okay you two, I am here too, and you have talked ‘man’ talk long enough.” Meghan laughed, and got up to pour us all more coffee. She looked at the bacon and turned it while she was up.

“Hey, I’m cooking this breakfast, you’re the guest.” I told her, and drew back to pop her on her sexy butt with my hand, when I caught myself.

“Murphy, one more ‘man’ question, and I’ll let you alone.” Robby smiled, at his Mom.

“Sure, go ahead.”

“Will you teach me how to make a girl yell, like you did my Mom last night, on the door steps of the RV?” Robby said, and laughed at the way we looked at one another.

“Uh, I guess we’re busted. Sorry, Robby. We were kinda feeling the effects of the beer, and I got kinda brave.” I tried to blow it off, but he wasn’t buying.

“I’m serious, Murphy, and you two don’t have to look so guilty, if I knew how to do that to a girl, I’d walk down the street like Superman.” He laughed.

“Robby, you’re making me feel bad, talking this way, in front of Murphy; you and I will talk later, I promise.”

“Meghan, I don’t mind, we got caught, and I think I owe him some explanation, this just isn’t the right time, Robby.”

“I understand, really. Mom, I promise I wasn’t trying to make you feel bad, about having a good time. I am so happy that you can still feel good about yourself, and let another man make you feel good. I’m not blind to what has gone on between you and Dad. He’s my Dad, and I’ll always love him, but he is a creep, when it comes to the way he treated you; a part of me hates him for that. I hate him, even more now that I have seen you with someone else, and see how happy you can be; just by being yourself.” Robby said, as he looked from me to his Mom.

This kid is alright in my book.

“Robby, that was good, I like you a whole lot more now, and I like your Mom too. We just met, and we’ve agreed to be friends; I want to be friends with both of you, and I want us to be able to talk like friends,” I told him.

“Robby, I agree with Murphy. That was as grown-up as I have ever heard you talk. I appreciate what you just said, and I appreciate the fact that you’re not mad because I had a few moments of pleasure with a friend. I hope you and I will be closer when all of this mess is over. I never want anything to stop me from feeling what I feel right now.” Meghan said.

“Hey, the bacon’s done. How many eggs, and how do you like them?” I said.

“Three for me, please, over easy.” Robby said.

“Two for me, please, same way.” Meghan said.

“You two are my kind of people; the more I know about you two, the more I like you both.” I told them.

“Mom, when we get our stuff all packed, could I have a few minutes to go say bye to Barbara and Karen, I told them I would. Karen lives in Marion, Murphy, she’s looking for a job, that is, if you might be hiring any time soon. Man, she’s sexy as hell, too, but then you saw her.” Robby told me, and laughed.

“Here, give her my card, and tell her I’ll be back home by next Tuesday, give me a call. I’ve been needing a good girl to help with the packing, and shipping.” I handed him a card.

“Hey, great, maybe you can hire her, and I’ll get to see her again.” He said and smiled.

“Robby you said they were eighteen, isn’t that kind of old for a fourteen year old?” Meghan asked.

What kind of question is that to a fourteen year old; I wondered, but kept my mouth shut.

“Mom, we’re not talking marriage here, we’re talking maybe screwing around some more.” He laughed, and Meghan had to laugh with her son. We were through eating now, and just drinking coffee.

“Robby, you go see your friends. I will pack what little we have to pack, I’m sure that Murphy will forego his fishing this morning, to help me. Knock when you come back, will you?”

“Thanks, Mom; and, Murphy, thanks to you too. Not just for the breakfast, either.” Robby said, as he shook my hand.

“Here, Robby, take these.” Meghan handed him four more condoms.

“Thanks, Mom, see you later.”

“Go get ‘em, killer.” I said, as he turned to leave, with a grin on his face, and a stiffie in his pants.

“Murphy, will you help me pack?” Meghan looked at me, and smiled.

“I’d love to.” I took her hand, and we went to her house, this time.

“Can I be on top, Murphy, please? I have never in my life been on top when I’ve made love.”

“Damn, girl; you can get on top of me, any time you want.” I watched, as she pulled her sweats off, and her naked body really hit me, in the daylight. She was a Goddess. Maybe five eight, and no more than one twenty, one twenty five, tops. With her perfect breasts, and her simply gorgeous ass; flat stomach, and long legs, she was a dream woman. One, that fantasies are made of. I noticed that she was bald on her pussy, too, and I liked that look as well, as I saw her small pussy lips as she stepped out of her sweat pants.

“Damn, Meghan, you look good, girl. Come, lie on top of me, and feel me up, before we get down to screwing. I know we don’t have all morning, but it would take me that long to make love to you, the way I want to.”

“Murphy, you sure know how to make me feel good about myself. I’m afraid I don’t have very much self esteem; I don’t mean to keep talking about my past, but it has really affected me, and I know it. I feel better, right now after one night with you, than I ever did with my husband. Let me love you, Murphy, let me make love to you, and feel the feeling of giving.”

“Make it good for you, and it will be good for me, Meghan, just do whatever you think you would like to do. Don’t worry about what I will think of you, I like you. Be as kinky, or as dirty, or as safe, as you feel like. This is for you.”

“I want to suck your cock, first; because I want to,” she said, and crawled her naked body up to straddle me, and sat on my legs, just below my knees, as she leaned forward to take me into her mouth. Her magnificent breasts were pressed against my thighs, and my dick got even harder in anticipation.

“I can’t take all of you, is that alright? I’d gag if I tried to,” she said, and looked at me almost apologetically, and went right back to kissing, and licking, and sucking my cock, all over.

“You don’t have to take me all the way in your throat, for it to feel good; do what you want to do, and what you think you’d like, if you had a dick.” I told her.

“Oh fuck, I could get a cum, just from doing this,” she said, as she kissed and sucked the head of my penis in and out of her mouth; never taking more than the head, keeping her hand clasped high around my shaft.

“My cunt is on fire, but I love doing this,” she rose up, and looked at me, and smiled.

“Straddle one leg, and let your pussy get some loving, too, as you suck me. One day, Meghan, when we have more time, I want to suck your cunt a LOT more,” I told her.

“Damn, I know I’ll get a cum, now; my pussy is wet, and I’ve already got your leg slick,” she giggled, and sucked some more, and rode my leg some more.

“Ride me, Meghan, and get a good cum; then slide up here, and take my cock in your sweet little vagina, and get a really good cum. I want to suck your tits while you fuck me, and get your cum too, ride my leg, Meghan,” I coached her as she sucked, and rode me hard.

“Oh damn, Murphy, this is good; you can do it in my mouth if you want to, I don’t mind,” she said, as she looked at me with sleepy heavy eyes, and dropped her mouth back over my dick.

“I don’t want to, Meghan; I want to shoot in your hot pussy.” I told her; she really went wild then, riding my leg like a dog and sliding up and down on top of my knee as I pressed it to her slippery pussy.

“Any time you want me in you, come up here, and put it in your cunt, and fuck me, Meghan,” I said, and she threw herself at me, as she moved up to straddle my dick. I grabbed her face, and kissed her lips, as I held her with my palms on her cheeks.

“MMMMnnnnmmmppphhh,” Meghan moaned, and tried to get my dick in her vagina without putting her hands back there, I moved my hips, and made my dick come to her cunt opening, and she hungrily dropped down on top of my shaft, and raised up from our kiss to smile at me, in accomplishment, as she took all of me inside her slippery hole, and again I hit her cervix, and popped into her womb.

“I like that, Meghan; that was nice the way you did that. Damn; I love your tight little pussy,” I told her, as she sat on my belly with her knees at my side and moved back and forth to ride my dick in her slick pussy.

“I want to lie down flat on top of you, may I?” She asked me, with her mouth right next to my ear.

“Meghan, this is your time. Don’t ask, just do it!” I whispered in her ear, and she went wild again. Her legs shot out straight, to lie on top of mine. Then she let them drop to either side of my waist, as I shoved deeper into her molten pussy.

“I love fucking you, Murphy. If I get too rough, just tell me,” she said, and she was serious. This woman had a lot of recovering to do; I just hoped I could help her, with at least some of it, before she meets someone that will ruin her forever, if they ever find out that she could be dominated, like she had been in the past.

“Ride my naked ass, and make me cry ‘uncle’; I love it.” I told her.

“Murphy...” Meghan said, lazily, as we lay naked in each other’s arms.

“Yeah, anything you can think of to do to me, just do it! That was awesome.” I said and she laughed and kissed my lips.

“ ... I was wondering if you really were going to talk to Robby about what you did to make me yell last night.”

“Sure I am; that is, unless you tell me not to, why?”

“I’d like to be there when you do. That is, if he doesn’t mind, and you don’t, either.”

“I don’t see any reason why not. I sure don’t mind. Ask him, and we’ll both talk to him about pleasing a woman.”

“Would you really? I think that is a great idea; ‘cause you are good at it.”

“What would you do if I wanted to show him?”

“Well, I don’t know who you’d get to ... OH MY GOD, do you mean me?” She looked up at me, and her eyes went wide open.

“Well, he did ask me how to make you yell.”

“Murphy, quick, fuck me again. Hurry, I need your dick in my cunt! You turn me on like I have never been turned on in my life.”

“Does this mean that you’d let me show him?”

“Fuck, YES, now fuck my pussy, and make me cum. I need a shower, but I need a fucking more,” she said, as she rolled onto her back under me, and spread her legs.

“I’m going to enjoy giving your son lessons. Do we need a fourth person, so we don’t have to share, when the shit hits the fan?”

“I’ll leave that up to you and Robby. I don’t think I am ready to fuck my own son. Maybe he can call his friend, or we can get your two Mexican friends to come over.”

“Now you’re talking! They’d love to get their hands on Robby; well, their mouths, and cunts too.”

“Fuck me Murphy, cum in me,” Meghan said, as she wrapped her long legs around my butt, and pulled me deeper.

We walked down to the showers; even though she had a small shower in her RV. I wished I could have showered with her, but we couldn’t risk being thrown out of the camp grounds.

“Murphy, thanks for a wonderful night and day, I’ll miss you. I sure hope you will call me like you said. I want to be your friend, and like I said, I won’t try to hang a sign on you. I just want to be a friend, and have some fun at a time in my life that I need a person like you.”

“I know what you mean, Meghan; we both know that you don’t need to get serious about anyone right after a divorce. And I’m sure you will have lots of men try and get into your sweet panties. Just be selective for a while, and don’t get hurt.”

“That’s why I need a friend, Murphy; that’s why I need you to help me. I know that you’re not ready for a commitment, and I’m not either.”

“Well put, my friend. We will be best of friends, and fucking partners.”

“You’ve got a deal! And you can teach my son to fish, and suck a pussy.” She giggled at the thought, but she looked pensively at some thoughts she had.

“You got a deal, too. Will you call me, and let me know when your settlement is final, and you are free? I’d like to come over, and take you and Robby out to dinner.”

“Yes, I’d love that; I’ll tell Robby. Maybe we can look for RV’s the next day. I mean, that is, if you’ll go with us.”

“I’m already planning on it.”

“I’m looking forward to that, myself. Will you come with us back up here for a weekend, when we get a new RV, just to show us how to handle it, and everything?”

“I like the ‘everything’ part the best,” I smiled, and she kissed me.

Robby was waiting at my campsite when we got back. I hated to see them leave; but we always make friends that we wonder if we’ll ever really see again. I hope to see a lot of these two people again, and soon. It would be very easy to...

“Robby, you take care of your Mom. She’s going to need you a lot, in the next month or so. Take my card, and call me, immediately, if you think you need my help, for any reason at all. I promise I won’t try to interfere where I’m not needed,” I said, as I shook his hand and gave him my card.

“Thanks, Murphy; Mom is going to need a man friend. Someone that will hold her, but let her be herself at the same time; I hope you’ll come, if I call you, and tell you that my Mom needs you,” Robby said, as we shook hands, and hugged. I realized right then, that he needed me also.

“I’ll be there.” I left it at that.

“Meghan, I have really enjoyed meeting you, and I love your company. Call me, when you are free. I’ll come and get both of you, and we’ll get away for a weekend,” I told her, as we hugged, and kissed.

“I’d really like that, Murphy,” she told me.

“I would too, Murphy; if she doesn’t call, I will.” Robby came to where we were, and hugged us both.

“Be careful driving home, you have my numbers; my cell number is on there too. I’ll be hurt if I know you needed me, and didn’t call.”

“Thanks, Murphy.” Robby said.

“Thanks from me too, Murphy,” Meghan said, and we all had wet eyes as they departed for home.

I felt empty all of a sudden, and even though I knew the trout wouldn’t be biting, I went to the store, and bought some worms, and artificial salmon eggs. I was going fishing.

I came back with my bait, and grabbed my spinning rod and reel, and walked up river, for a ways, and sat on the rocks on the bank and rigged my line. I had grabbed me five beers, and put them in my web bag, and dropped it into a hole between two rocks, so the cold water would at least keep them cool, I opened one while I worked.