“Niccccceeeee”It didn’t take long for Sabina to strip and slip into the bath. Warm water, bubbles, champagne…good gawd she felt like a Courte...an and didn’t have a guilty bone in her body. “It’s nice to be the Courtesan” came from a giggling Sabina.When the water started to cool and before she started to pickle Sabina got up and wrapped the hotel robe around herself and went to her bed to unpack her things. Skirts, jeans, bras, they all came out and she went over to the bureau to place them in. “Samantha, I love you. I know you love me. But Fate brought us together when she did for a reason. You proposed changing our relationship for a reason. What you need from me is more important than anything I could do as your husband.”“A dad,” she said.“Yes. But not until Tuesday!”She giggled, “Not your fantasy?”“No. I feel exactly the same way the girls did on Friday when they said ‘Eeeewwww’ when Liz stood up to Maria’s carping!”“I hate to say it,” Samantha sighed, “but we should probably walk. As I gently part her legs I softly kiss her inner thighs holding her firmly by the hips. Again, I make my way slowly towards her soft mound.As I approach her glistening mound with my mouth, I gently part her lips with my fingers. I slowly kiss and lick every inch with ever firmer tongue strokes. I begin to tease and caress her now very wet opening with my fingers as I trace circles with my tongue around her clit. Her soft moans let me know she is enjoying every moment of receiving pleasure as. Nobody was home when I got back so I ran to my room and popped in the tape. I jerked myself three times before my mom got home. All the while thinking about "her" as the porn tape played.At dinner I couldn't tare my eyes from my moms big tits wondering if she would ever jerk a guy my age off. My mom has been one of my jerk off fantasies for a while now. I first started looking at her "like that" after Jason and I found one of her bras in the bathroom. It was all lacy and white and smelled.