We exchange a few messages and she tells me she's hot and tells me she's at a well known American hotel near Brussels airport and asks me if I want to...join her? Of course I didn't hesitate. She gave me her room number and said she enjoyed rosé wine. I got myself sorted, went by the night shop to grab a fresh bottle of rosé and straight to the hotel.I'll climb up to the room and knock on the door. The door is immediately opened by a woman in her 40’s, in shirt, bra and panties. She's almost. Mum just a minute". I ran to him. He stood there holding his towel in front of him. "Mum I can’t get my back dry." I told him to turn around and used another towel."Peter, can you get your sleeping shorts on? Shall I help you?"He blushed "No, no … its ok Mum I can do that it’s OK" and I hid my tiny smile."How did it go in the bath? Can you manage that tomorrow?" It wasn’t very easy. I nearly got my arm in the water, then I was slipping about. I think I’ll try a shower tomorrow. Can we wrap. Who knows she thought someone may have actually written the book, probably had actually, just no one had ever bothered to lend her a copy.Jenny tried to compose herself as she knocked on Kate’s door. When the door opened Kate’s smile was breathtaking, Jenny couldn’t ever remember anyone looking so pleased to see her.“Hi love,” Jenny leant forward and gave Kate a quick kiss on the cheek. “You look beautiful, are you ready to go?” Jenny cast her eyes over Kate’s lean body, the tight dress she was. At one point she almost fell and nearly had her ass up in the air for everyone to see her little string thong. It really was kind of funny. She turned herself over to keep from sticking her ass out in the air and I had to catch her to keep her from hitting her head on the side of the bus. I helped her get turned around and sitting right on my lap which was a hell of a job since she had her hands full with our pillows, blankets and carry on bags. Once I finally had her turned around the only.