As I knelt down to wash her legs, Amber turned around, putting her pussy right in my face. I couldn’t resist licking it. Besides, she spread her leg... just enough so it was like an open invitation. I washed and tickled her feet as I was licking her pussy. “OK mister. Your turn. Stand up.” As I stood up, I ran my tongue up from her pussy, across her stomach, up the middle between her tits, up her neck and into her mouth. Kissing her, almost violently. She took the soap from. She felt good and relief that someone is there make her feel good, be there for her in her bad times. The same old general conversation happened when you meet a person after a long time. To make her more comfortable I suggested to we go to a hotel, and we left. On our way to the hotel, we were holding our hands together.We were rubbing our hands, getting a feel for each other. We looked on to each other’s eyes and kept on staring, slowly coming closer to each other. I thought this the moment I. I was on pins and needles the entire time. Mom tried to make small talk the entire way there but I just wasn't in the mood. After what seems like days in the car, we finally arrived. After checking in at the front desk, I received my room key and went to find my room before I began unpacking the car. Just my luck, my room ended up being on the third floor-with no elevators. I walked into the empty room and just stared at the blankness of it all. Four white walls, two desks, two closets, and. He sat on the kitchen stool while I poured him some Orange juice. ' How do you feel Michael,... wine can make one feel groggy the next day'... I said. ' I have a slight headache ' ... he replied. I held my head and placed my elbow on the counter,... and leaned closer to him, my other hand on the back of his stool. I had to find a way to access,... how he felt,... about last night. SO,... I started from the beginning. ' Michael,... years ago I noticed some changes in you after.