So tell me, Was it good? Our short journey?” I asked“Oh yes, I am relishing this moment.”“I am glad to hear that. It’ll be listed as one of ...y achievements.”She (giggles), “What are you expecting from this date?”“Nothing serious, I have no expectations too. Just like you. I installed Tinder because, you know. There are several reasons. And the result is pretty good so far.”After lunch, we were clueless about what to do. Both of us wanted to spend some more time together. It was a small town. ”I did as mother told me and lied down on my bed on my back. Mother sat on her knees in front of me, grabbed my stiff prick with a hand and started to jack me off softly. “Nice?” she asked. I could only moan in response. The feeling of her warm, supple hand on my pole was so amazingly good.My mother smiled a satisfied smile and bent over my crotch. She closed her lips around the head of my cock and started to lick it carefully. I had no idea what was happening to me, I had never felt anything. Guess I was playing security guard for him, trying to preventanyone else from just walking in on him.After a few minutes Daniel exited the tent. "Um, Sorry about that Chris.I wasn't expecting you to be done with your duties so quickly. I thoughtI would have more time," Daniel said softly as he excepted his confines,he walked away, towards the fire with his head down then stopped, turnedand he winked at me, huh, then he continued towards the prides fire.What the fuck just happened! What was. Large double doors on each side of the great room led to wings on either side, but Gerald steered us straight through and out onto a large covered veranda that also served as a permanent reviewing stand for the parade ground that stretched out in front of us. The other three sides of the grounds were marked by the two story barracks where those that served Tapato’s Royal Family were housed.When serving as a formal reviewing stand, the veranda would have rows of chairs set out, all perfectly.