Feeling a little sheepish with water still dripping from you onto the carpet, you approach the reception desk.A lovely blonde woman is seated behind i..., looking slightly board and uninterestedly clicking her way through something on the computer, probably solitaire. As you approach she see’s you and rises to attention.“Oh you poor man! Your simply drenched!” reaching under the counter she grabs a large soft towel and hands it to you before you’ve even had a chance to explain yourself.Gratefully. Tim just kept grinning like an idiot. Nobody said anything as my shaking hands reached out and squeezed and lifted the wonderfully warm globes. I was surprised at how heavy and firm they felt. Kate gave a gasp and sort of pushed herself forwards into my hands as I felt her nipples, pulling and pinching them gently. Then I slid my hands downwards over the slight curve of her stomach and into the incredibly soft space between her thighs. My cock was leaking, I could feel it, but at that moment. I forget who I was for a second and try to remember. Never mind, the mirror. I'm there now. She's there anyway. Her chest is the first thing I see. The man in me wants to touch it, and he does. Grabs the blossoming orbs and digs girl claws in. The girl winces and quickly lets go. I fall out of the dream for a second but that's way to scary so climb back in. I can hear, and see fine now. Her eyes examine my face in the reflection, little breaths, rising and falling chest. She flicks the bang of. I'm not sure how long we embraced before mom began to squrm.I released my fuck grip on her and turned her so she was facing the bed. I did not even think of my hands seeing that my cock was pressed deep into the entire top half of her ass crack until mom said excuse me. I was cupping her hugh breasts with both oh my hands. They were so firm as I made my way to her half dollar sized coins with my thumb and forefinger that it took me a few seconds to realize she was calling me by my full name.