You lie back and relax. Let the anesthesia wear off." She gave me a kiss on the forehead and held my hand. I lay there enjoying the comfort of Mom hol...ing my hand while my head cleared. Within a few minutes I could stand to open my eyes. Things were blurry at first but they gradually cleared.I felt hungry and thirsty. I asked, "Can I get some lunch? I'm starved."Mom said, "It's three in the afternoon, Kyle. Lunch was a long time ago. Let me check with the nurse to see if I can get you something. Well, I wasn't done! I stood up and took my bikini top revealing my breasts to him for the first time. His eyes nearly dropped out his head and so I climbed onto the bed next to him, allowing him to caress and explore them. Every touch and kiss felt good and when he bit my nipple it was my turn to moan. I was so wet at this point, that I made him take the bikini bottoms off and to start massaging my soaking wet pussy. He started massaging me with his fingers, rubbing up and down and I felt my. He never really looked up at me, but did do a big adjustment on his shorts and pulled them up to show off his thighs better. I was like maybe this is an invite. So I adjusted from the side of my shorts and tugged on my cock. No reaction or not sure if he even noticed. Ughh oh well the large guy decided he was done and left out. Ginger was still looking around but never made eye contact like most of those curious do. He got up and flexed a little and then left for the hot tub or shower, I said. Maybe we could even have your folks run a couple horses out to us in a horse trailer so we could explore up in the hills a little or something. But at the same time, I don't want to think I have to live in fear of the press. That's why I told Stan I at least want to put in an appearance at the show. It ought to be pretty safe; it's a closed convention, after all. He told me to do what I wanted to do. I think I can go to the show, talk engineering, and just clam up and call security if any press.