Chapter 17

I went out to meet Mom on the porch first thing in the morning. She was there, smiling and waiting for me. No sooner had I started getting to work on my cock when Jenny came running over to our cabin.

“Hi Sam, is Sara up yet?” Jenny asked. Her voice was higher than normal, and she was excited.

“I don’t think so,” I replied.

“Oh, okay. Can I go wake her up?” Jenny asked, looking right at my mom.

“Go on in.” Mom told Jenny and then Jenny smiled and rushed inside.

“I guess I’ll have to wait until tomorrow for my private show.” Mom said. She was pouting, and she made her voice sound like she was heartbroken. I knew it was a joke, but I still felt bad, and horny.

“Yeah, tomorrow sounds good.” I smiled. Her pout vanished and she readily returned her warm, happy smile back to me. I got up, gave my mom a quick hug, and headed inside to see what Jenny wanted with Sara.

When I went inside, Jenny was sitting on Sara’s bed. Her legs were crossed Indian style. Sara was sitting up, leaning against her pillows listening to Jenny. I have no idea what they were talking about and suddenly Jenny got up, quickly kissed Sara on the lips, and headed out the door saying, “Bye Sam, see you later.”

I looked at Sara and cocked an eyebrow questioningly. She just blushed and shook her head. I didn’t press her and went to take a shower. My cock was still rock hard from the anticipation of masturbating with mom. Now I was going to have to take care of it in the shower. That was not nearly as much fun.

Regardless, I took a steaming hot shower and used some shampoo as lube and rubbed one out. My mind wandered, and bounced around between my mom, Jenny, and Sara. When I finally orgasmed, I was thinking of Jenny and my legs almost gave out from under me as I came. I stood in the shower after I washed myself off, just enjoying the feeling of the water hitting my face and chest.

I headed out to the table, hoping mom already had breakfast ready but I was disappointed. Mom was still out of the porch swing and Dad had joined her while I was in the shower. Sara was up and getting dressed.

I was shocked to see her putting clothes on and asked, “Where are you going?”

“I’m going to town with Jenny and her mom.”

“Really? Are you going to be gone all day then?” I tried to hide the disappointment in my voice.

“I don’t know. We’ll come back whenever we are done, I guess. Jenny didn’t tell me.”

“Oh, okay.”

I was a little upset she was leaving me here and I huffed as I went outside to talk to Mom and Dad. I walked out, shutting the door hard behind me, and flopped into one of the old rockers. My parents just watched me, trying to figure out what was wrong with me. Neither one said anything about my attitude.

Mom, Dad, and I were all sitting on the porch when Sara came out dressed and ready to go.

“Where are you off to?” Mom asked.

“Jenny asked me to go to town with her and her mom. That’s okay with you two, right?” Sara asked. She looked at all of us with a pleading look in her eye.

“Yes, you can go. Do you know when you’ll be back?”

“No, but we won’t be gone that long I don’t think.”

Dad busted out laughing at that comment. “We’ll see you sometime later. Have fun,” he finished.

Sara smiled and said, “Thanks. See you later!” She raced off the porch and ran directly over to the McDaniel’s cabin.

“What was so funny?” Mom asked Dad.

“You can’t ask a girl when she’s going to be back from shopping. They don’t have any sense of time as they browse the racks, and you know it.” Dad said. The look he gave Mom was almost a dare for her to object. She didn’t, but she still gave Dad a look that promised he would pay for that comment later.

The three of us had breakfast and Dad let me know that he and mom were going to look at the new land. It sounds like Grandpa’s offer was accepted, but there were still some things to iron out. Besides that, Mom hadn’t been over there yet, and she had asked to see it when Dad and I got back from looking at it with Grandpa.

With Sara gone already, that left all the dishes to me. I didn’t think that was really fair, and I let Mom and dad know how I felt about it. I don’t want to say I threw a fit, but I threw a fit. Mom offered to help me, though, so I really didn’t have a leg to stand on when it came to complaining.

With the dishes done, I had the day to myself, and I had no idea what to do. What I wasn’t going to do was hangout with girls. I learned my lesson on that one already. I wasn’t going to give Sara, and more importantly Jenny, a reason to be mad at me. With the way things were going with all of us, we were progressing to maybe sex. Real sex. Penis in vagina sex. I was not willing to risk that. Not even a little bit.

I decided I would go down to the pool or hot tub and see if I could come up with something to kill time until Sara and Jenny got back to the camp. When I got to the pool, there were at least a dozen kids around my age already playing corner tag. I wasn’t in the mood to play so I made my way to the hot tub. Grandpa and Grandma were there as well as three other couples that looked to be about the same age.

“Sam, come on in and sit with us. Just because we’re old doesn’t mean we are going to bite.” My grandpa called out, which everyone in the hot tub laughed at.

I saw my grandma turn and look at me and then watched her eyes scan my body. She frowned but tried to hide it right away. I saw it, it was weird. Ever since that awkward hug when I had an erection and she mentioned it, I had tried to avoid her. Not because I didn’t like her, it was just–, strange. Getting hard around my grandma felt wrong. Sure, she was a woman, but she was an old woman. She’d aged better than most of the folks in the hot tub with her, Grandpa included.

She was curvy, not fat or anything. I mean, she was definitely overweight for her height. But she was a grandma, and it was normal. Her gray hair was long but usually she kept it pinned up, so it didn’t hang down her back. I could count the number of times I had seen it down on one hand. Now was one of those times. With her being curvy, her hips flared, and her ass was bigger than what younger people would prefer. Her boobs were the perfect counterweight to her butt. They were large and gravity had taken hold somewhat. They weren’t horrible, but Moms were so much better.

I lowered myself into the hot tub that was occupied with only old people. Everyone smiled warmly at me, in an attempt to make me feel welcome with them. It was nice, but I still didn’t feel welcome. Grandpa started talking about the land he was purchasing. More importantly, he was explaining what he had in mind for what it was going to be used for.

Several ancient people in the hot tub I didn’t know suggested that we make it an adult camp. Meaning, no kids under the age of eighteen. That meant Sara and I would not be allowed on the property. I wanted to throw my two cents in right that second, but the words died on my tongue. Grandma had been looking at me and gave me a small smile that made me believe she knew I didn’t care for that idea. I just slouched in the water feeling defeated already. It was my family’s land, and I wouldn’t not be allowed to use it? I hated that idea. Absolutely hated it.