I was used to Mrs Hotter and her pottymouth, the way she appreciated vulgarity. This was a new woman, of whom I knew nothing. Amidst the blur of carna...ity, Mrs Hotter had at least advised me not to assume that all women were like her and take things for granted.The trouble was, I really wanted Mrs Craddock, and I wanted her now. I stared at her bosom, wanting to grab hold of it again. I thought of her arse and wanted to grab hold of that too. But perhaps that was too forthright. I looked down. The restaurant was very busy and the small talk was beginning to fade, they knew it was time to take it to the next level before the passion fizzled next. After they shared a few more glasses of wine, Jackie thought perhaps skipping dinner and moving on to getting down and dirty in room 416 would be better. They could always order room service later. It started with soft kisses on the face and lips as their hands explored the contours of each others bodies. She pushed him toward the chair next. It really wasn't natural.Matt Parker was 17. He was Laurie's brother. Just seventeen! Four years younger than Sarah! Can you believe it?He was born in 1986!He was a kid. A fucking kid.They had gone to a French restaurant, earlier that week, and he clearly was uncomfortable. Shit, he wasn't old enough to drink, yet!And yet... Since that Monday Sarah had been thinking a lot about Matt. In the weirdest moments, like when she was in the shower, or driving or whatever! What was that?Yes, hey had. After breakfast she led us to her bedroom where there was a king size bed. And I really mean led. She held my cock like a leash.I was hard before we got onto the bed. Mom kissed the tip of my cock. "Jimmy, you have a really nice cock. You're a little bit bigger than your dad and just as hard. You two know that if you want to fuck but don't want to take a chance on getting Janet pregnant, you can do anal. I love it when your dad fucks my ass hole." Mom got on her hands and knees. "We do it.