
When her children first saw it, they made fun of it, but now they accepted it.
Since she couldn't paint, she had let Julie and Tommy walk through the pine forest to visit with the nearest neighbors. A woman of Susan's age and her young son lived nearby and they often visited one another. Susan had been attracted to the woman and felt something had sparked between them immediately. Susan didn't know if Jayne was a widow or divorcee. Her son, Robert, was a nice boy, shy and very good-looking. Robert was Tommy's age, and Susan hadn't been able to understand why Julie preferred spending time with Tommy and Robert instead of boys her own age. That is, she didn't understand until last night.
Now she suspected that Julie was playing with both young boys, jacking them off and letting them feel her up and finger fuck her.
Susan found it quite pleasurable to think that her daughter was a hot assed little girl, and was envious that Julie was getting her hands on two cocks at the same time something that Susan wanted desperately.
It was cloudy and humid. Susan went outside and walked to the statue. She stood and looked at it for a long time. Finally, she reached out and stroked the stone cock, amazed at how realistic it was. The stone balls were enormous, and she loved to run, her hands over them. A few times before Susan had wrapped her fingers around the stone cock and jacked up and down, pretending it was real.
