"Sound Nice. It's a beautifull day to do that." She said and smiled afterwards. "If you want, you can come over to." I replied. "No thanks. I wanna go...to the lake in the park. I wanted to do that since I haven't did that in forever." She said in a happy voice. We finnaly arrived at the hotel. I walked her in the hotel and rented a room, walked to her room and looked around. She took off her high heels and walked over to the bed, immediatly laying down on it. "Oh gawd. This is so comfy" She said. Since a lot of you guys wanted a real story. I decided to use my personal story. This is my story about the first night. I was in bed, Mom was downstairs with Paul. I heard her scream, and ran downstairs to see if she was ok. "Get your ass back up," Paul yells. "Don't make me come-- He didn't finish because Mom interrupted him. She turned to me, "Jon, honey, you should be in bed." "Ok," I had said, before turning around and walking back upstairs. I didn't go to bed though. Instead, I sat close. The problem was i didn't have a work out partner as i needed one to help me with my form and to spot me on the bench and while i was doing squats. I was matched with Sam because of the time when we preferred to work out usually late night or early morning never after 3 A.M. Sam was a big man standing 6 ft 5 and about 310 lbs. but not an once of that was fat. We started working out three days a week to start and we clicked it was nice to work out at that time as we didn't have to wait to use. " I said. "I am so sorry..." I ran out of words. I jumped out of the shower and ran down the hall to my room. I shut the door and fell on my bed. I was soaked from the shower but I did not care. I lay on my bed, and started to cry. What a horrible person I am. I tried to fuck my only c***d. This was not only wrong, but highly i*****l.I heard Robert turn off the shower; He walked down the hall and opened my door."Mom?" he said."Get out," I stammered."Mom, you're all wet, your gonna get sick," he.