The guests left soon after, along with my grandma. I was so hot I could not sleep, i touched myself thinking of my mom, and my heat would not go down....I kept wanting to be my mom more and more. The next morning, mom went to my room and saw me awake. She asked if I wanted to bathe, which I agreed to of course. We took off our clothes, and I noticed her knees and butt were bruised. Her breasts also seemed swollen. I started feeling hot again. We jumped in the bathtub and mom asked,did you sleep. "Thanks for breaking your schedule to come in, Scott," Harry said with extended hand."Breaking my schedule?"A flick of Harry eyes told Scott that they weren't alone and Scott saw the elderly, portly man sitting in the corner. The man looked like something from an advertisement in Esquire."Scott, let me introduce Martin Stachdt," Harry said."Mister Stachdt," Scott said, offering his hand as the older man rose and crossed the room."Mister Nelson." Martin is a member of our board, Scott," Harry. I nudged her on, “Darling, won’t you kiss your boyfriend ‘welcome home’?”My wife looked at me nervously. I nodded her on. She bent and placed her lips on Ali’s cheeks and kissed him on his cheeks. Ali was visibly relaxed at Arpi’s action. He turned and placed his lips on Arpi’s cheeks and kissed her cheeks. They looked into each other’s eyes and I knew for sure that this was not exactly how they wanted to kiss. I nudged her further and said, “Come on darling. This is not the way a boy friend. From the spa we head upstairs and take a shower. We climb into my bed and I lay behind Leslie spooning her. My cock is rock hard again and is poking her back. Assuming she just wanted to sleep I was surprised when she adjusted herself and slid me inside her. I pumped into her for a couple minutes and she rolled me on my back and straddled me. Leslie moved her hips around and I felt something. Again I felt it. She was using my cock to rub her cervix. What an incredible feeling. As her.