It was time to go meet mom, Elaine wore a causes pair of short shorts and a low cut top, she kept sending me messages and hints that she wanted me to ...uck her. Mom was wearing a flowery maxi dress, both of them looked amazing and we set off to a nice little Italian restaurant which was 10 mins away, we arrived and got a nice table in the corner overlooking the sea. Elaine sat next to me and mom opposite .By the time we had eaten our meals and had a few glasses of wine we was all getting a. Louise replied "Awesome" and gave harry a cute little smile before taking the beer and having a swig.Harry then suggested they move away from the bar for a chat. Louise looked at Vicky who could see what was going on and gave her mate a wink before Louise and harry moved outside for a chat.Harry was a little worse for wear and had drunk 12 beers already as he had been out on his own and being bored gone through more drinks than he should have. Louise too was feeling it having shared a half. I quickly caught up with her, took her by the waist and leaned against her, pressing my hard dick on her buttocks. Bertha insisted over, refusing: “Oh, young boy, I can’t, sorry. I can imagine those comments raised by this peccadillo or transgression, whatever they call it: uh, your parents, your grandmother…”I replied: “They won’t know about this.” She still fought trying to get loose, but this made my hard rock dick to brush more in her small asscheeks. She finally gave up, I was on my. Do you understand that?" I was shaking. There was the time when I thought she would be mad at me, how long ago...just over a week, for jacking off while I looked down at her from my bedroom as she lay on her chaise lounge in her back yard. She had never yelled at me before. What could I do but say I was sorry for something I had no clue was wrong. Jacking off while looking at her had seemed wrong, but agreeing to meet a...a...client without checking on Mrs. Wilson first really surprised.