I excused myself for what I was about to do. I had to see how wet Mistress was due to the fact that we were not really being very "clean" with our ch...tting during the ride to the hotel. I took my tongue and ever so softly parted her lips and got my first taste of my Mistress. Indeed, my Mistress was very wet and would soon become much wetter. I lathered up her beautiful pussy and lips and gently shaved my Mistress baby smooth. I don't rush when I shave a woman, I take my time which. Stroking her while I held her I let her cry and get it all out of her system. As her perfume drifted into my nose I was realizing what an attractive and sexy female I was holding in my arms. Maybe it was from carrying on a relationship with Mom but some barriers had been broken down and incest was just a word now, not a Horrid TABOO! Stroking her from her neck to the start of her very shapely rump I began to get an erection.Trying to draw back so she wouldn't feel my reaction to her closeness,. "Herminia regained part of her composure and said, "You have been looking for me? How do you know me? I don't think I have ever seen you before." I have never seen you before today. I thought your grandmother was the only one." The only what?" I have a home on wheels that's a much better place to talk. Will you and the rest of the ladies follow me? It is just a kilometre and a half away. There are many things to discuss and this cannot wait."The woman had no chance of refusing for Tom held her. I could see my dad, as he would have been at my present age, standing on the sagging porch of that half rotten frame building wearing mustard colored hunting clothes. The big twill pants held up with suspenders and the giant coat with big pockets for the quail he shot. It made me want to cry. And all those sights came pouring in because of an old rundown country store. The woman in the store wasn’t nearly old enough to be a good fit with the store, she was just too damn young. Hell, she was.