Just relax. You’ll do fine,” she whispered.“Only 2 people, sir?” an attendant asked. “Yes,” I replied. He guided us to a table in the corn...r. I pulled the chair for mom to sit. She smiled and sat down.“I probably should have asked you for some tips before we came here,” I said.“Shhhh. You were brave enough to kiss my lips. Just calm down and be yourself. You’ll be perfectly alright,” mom said.“Thanks, Anita,” I said.“See? That’s an improvement. You called me by my name,” she said.I held her. It was a good size cock, slim and with a slight bend at the top. She briefly wondered if he had spoken to the doctor about the bend in it, but knew this was not the time or place for such thoughts and certainly not a subject for discussion.Her eyes danced briefly at what he would think if he knew her thoughts had turned to medical matters at this point in time. Re-focusing on the cock she ran her slightly shaking hand down to the base, moved her hand into the trousers and drew out the balls.. Sujatha did not notice that & she started to get dressed.She first wore the pantie & she turned & looked in the mirror.The material being silky ,the pantie got stuck to her bum, showing all her curves well.While still looking in the mirror,sujatha pushed her hand over her mound & i could see that she was enjoying that feeling. Slowly she let one hand go over to her right tit & she started rubbing her boobs. I could not control my self & to Avoid a situation, i made a sound & turned on the other. Carol’s arse is something of a shrine, a place to be visited on special occasions only.We tried again, finding a motel just outside Brighton in Sussex. Brighton is known for its liberal attitudes, has the highest population of gays in the country per capita, but, even with Carol dressed in leather and fishnet stockings, we didn’t raise so much as an eyebrow except from some guy way too drunk to get off the stool he was on, let alone raise a woody.We had some wild sex in our room later, Carol.