We strolled the District for a little while and we got back to the RV right at 10. I hadn’t had such a nice, relaxing evening with a woman in a long... long time.Inside the bus, she gave me a hug and thanked me for the dinner and the walk. I have to say I got a little aroused at the feel of her breasts on my chest, and I thought I felt her push her crotch into me just a little. I held her tight, maybe just a tiny bit longer than necessary, but she didn’t try to pull away until I actually released. She hugged me , kissed me on my forehead and said thanks son for such a wonderful surprise. We cut the cake in my mind was to put the cake on her fair body , on her boobs which were awesome with pink nipples and to eat cake from those boobs.I wish I could have put the cake on her pussy and ass and the eat with the taste of love juice but it was normal birthday celebration but real bomb was still not exploded.After that I handed over the gift to her and I knew it today could be the worst day of. Just home from work, she’s wearing a low cut white blouse, super tight dark blue mini skirt and her usual pair of flats. The stud can’t help but be impressed by the wiggling of her ass as she leads him eagerly to the kitchen. “Surprise!” she exclaims, gesturing enticingly towards the table; on it is a tray piled high with cupcakes. “Happy birthday! Your mom told me it was last Monday!” she explains, as she pours two glasses of milk, one for herself and one for Steve. “I baked these for you last. He touched her boobs with his fingers and she opened her eyes with a shock. She looked at me and the man nearby and didn’t know what was going on. I smiled and asked her to relax and she had four hands roaming her body few seconds after that. We were all over her body, fingering her pussy, her ass, kissing her, tearing her boobs apart. Everything was going on at the same time. She started to become wild and started to gasp and moan. We did everything we could for the next 10 minutes. I put two.