Another soft moan, escapes from your lips. Your nipples are now so hard, they are pressing up against the confines of your bra. ‘Good things come to...those that wait, go and sit on the bed, ‘you whisper, seductively but sternly. I watch transfixed as your hands run down your body until they reach the waistband of your lace thong. A gasp escapes my lips, as let it drop from your body. Revealing your freshly shaven, smooth pussy.Your outer lips are already wet and swollen, and your juices have. I will make one thing clear to you, I will not call her mother so don't expect me to. I like her but nobody can ever replace my mother in any way." I would never even think about asking you to do something like that, Sandra. I think she will be like your grandmother more than being like a mother. Hell, just call her Auntie Tran like the girls do. If there is ever any problem of any kind I want you to promise me you will come and talk to me about it. I don't think there will be but I want to be. The intensity of her concentration on my face was intoxicating, and I longed to spend hours holding her and letting her look at me that way. Eventually, she had me lean back to rinse the soap from my face. My hips lifted as I leaned back far enough to the soap from my chest. When I sat up again, I saw that her attention was fully on the head of my cock as it pressed into her belly. "We need to finish soon," she said as she stood. She blushed as I raised one eyebrow at the double entendre. My. Lady there told him that’s the only rooms they had. I told Mac it was fine, we can share the bed.We went out and fish, Mac and Tom and I talked while we fished. Hours went by I kept thinking, how cute Tom was and was getting little bit horny. Tom and Mac had a few beers. Night time approach, we grabbed our fishing poles and boxes and had to the hotel.We had supper, watched T.V. and got ready for bed. I put on a nightgown, I usually have nothing under it so it was kinda weird laying next to him..