.." Mark, will you be serious for a minute? No, I am not picking you up, and I will expect you at my house by five o'clock next Saturday. Got that?" Y...s, ma'am!" he said contritely.She sighed. "Good grief!!!" After a pause, she added very sweetly, "Thank you Mark."The St. Regis Hotel in Atlanta is the premier location for an event such as a wedding reception. The hotel itself has received five "everything" ratings from all of the bureaus that offer such advice. The facility itself is enormous.. Thereafter she did not object to my arm being there. She is a woman large bosomed and very attractive breasts. In fact, it was this reason that has been torturing me and I was awaiting an opportunity. I asked the driver to take a turn into where the famous drive in hotel was there. She pleaded, “why the car takes a turn, Sir. It is a bit late, Sir” I said, “Shanta (that is her name) plz give me once in a bluemoon some company in the evening hours. Just a cup of coffee and we are off” She kept. Without you I’d have niver met any of tese udder fabulous women in tis room right now.”Dropping the accent, I continued, “I would be working on Merit Badges instead of Paso Doble steps. I would have never found my dance partner, or my soul mate, and I certainly would have never found my Sarah; my beautiful, so sexy, Sarah.”My mother just thumped me.“My magnificent, impressive, exceptional, and inspirational Mother, who’s pretty hot, if you ask me ... or you could ask Jimmy.”“That was one dance. Mark finished the story and looked at Vanessa. She looked back with hunger in her eyes. He took her hand from her crotch and put it on his throbbing cock, replacing her hand with his own. He pulled her dress up and began to stroke her pussy through the wet material of her panties. He placed his other arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him, kissing her eager lips. Vanessa came alive in his arms, leaning her body against him and stroking his engorged member. Mark slid his hand.