Then she finished crossing her knees. Once more she swung her foot, allowing her short skirt to hike up until it was almost in her lap. Kenny gazed at his mother's thighs a long moment, then lifted his face to look into her eyes. Kathy flashed a smile, then poked her tongue out playfully at him, wrinkling her nose cutely.

Now her son was getting a hard-on!

She saw his cock swell along his stomach, and she held her eyes there, knowing her son was aware of her interest. She swung her foot up and down a bit faster, causing her skirt to ride higher. An inch or so more and her panties would be exposed. Kenny shifted on the grass, starting to roll onto his side.

"No," she whispered quickly. "Don't turn, honey.

"But, Mom?"

"Stay like you are, please," she whispered. "Don't move, baby."

Kenny looked around, but no one was near enough to see his hard-on. He looked into his mother's face, saw those brown eyes gleaming, then down at her thrusting tits which were rising and falling faster as Kathy became more excited.

"You know what's happening, Mom?"

"I can see it," she murmured, holding her eyes on the front of his cut-offs, making certain he knew she liked what she saw.

Kenny stared unblinkingly at her, his feet spread apart, leaning back on his elbows now, his cock swelling hard, outlined inside his shorts. Kathy ran her tongue over her lips, and soft purring sounds came from her. She rocked her foot faster, and then, very slowly, stopped. She uncrossed her legs. The short skirt was at her lap, and without looking around to see if they were watched, she parted her knees. She never took her eyes from her son's obvious hard-on. She heard Kenny gasp, and knew he had a good peek between her legs, saw her panties. She allowed him to look, then pushed her knees almost together, but not quite. Although Kenny could no longer see his mother's panties, he