I can't help but moan slightly at his touch. My own hands exploring his back and shoulders, feeling the tight muscles through his shirt. Finding the h...m of my dress, he slides his hand underneath connecting with my bare thigh. Laying my head back against the bed tilting my neck up a little as I feel him nibble here and there as his hand explores his way up under my dress. I feel his hand cup my breast and squeeze gently and yet firmly. Taking my leg and wrapping it up with his I let my feet. Inside the truck B had moved to sit on the bed as Kay closed the door and pulled the curtains. Once Kay was sure that everything was secure and private, she turned to B and let her coat fall back on the great shifter. B's eyes got big as he came to the realization that his beautiful wife was standing in front of him with only a silky red nighty on. She moved towards him pushing him back on the bed as she straddled his lap. Her flip flops fell to the floor and her hair fell around their faces.. It didn't feel like she had much if any pubic hair and suddenly that was something I had to know for sure.Mom had such a gorgeous, perfectly formed ass (she still does). I wanted to play with it, feel it and squeeze it. My hand moved from one cheek to another. Her ass felt fantastic. My cock was surging and drilling into her bare thigh. I wanted to release it so I could feel her skin on it. Instead, I moved my fingers to the waistband of her panties, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed them. They watched as I looked around the Waiting Room as I searched for who was trying to contact me. I scanned nearby rooms and hallways and couldn't see anyone. No one seemed to be paying attention to our group or more specifically, me.The only people in evidence other than my group of Spirits were the woman reading and her twin lying on the chairs. Nothing had changed. No new Spirit was evident anywhere.Strange things had been happening all evening so I just took this additional mystery in my.