It takes him basically about forty-five minutes to leave for work, but that morning it felt like hours until he left. I couldn’t wait for him to lea...e, so I could be alone with my mother. Well he finally left and I got up from my bed, peeked out the window, and watched him get in the car and drive off. It was time to go get some sex from my mother.I took off my underwear, as that’s all I sleep in, and walked down the hall totally nude to my mother’s bedroom. My cock began to rise as thoughts of. Vince gently turned Tyler's body so it was facing him and they resumed kissing and it was made even better for him by the fact that his cock was pressed against the buttery softness of Tyler's black leather skirt. Once again Tyler stopped kissing long enough to pull the hem of his skirt up. He raised it higher than before and exposed even more of his nylon clad legs and the lace tops of his stockings.Vince could not stop staring as Tyler's legs were beautiful. They resumed their kissing and. She was originally from Belfast but had spent most of her life in the London area. She married quite young, but the guy turned out to be a bully and a wife beater. She had stuck with him for over twenty years though.After divorcing him, she paired up with a widower, and they had come out to Turkey to make a new life together. He couldn't settle, and they split, leaving her here in Turkey on her own. But she had some friends here and had decided she was going to make a life for herself out. Occasionally a real local shop, selling pots and pans, or a bakery. One we stop at and buy a pastry each. We eat them as we continue to explore.Then it's time, all shopped out. The shops start to close for the afternoon siesta. But some stay open. For us it's time to leave and head home. On the way we stop for some food for our evening meal, and of course that bottle of Champagne. We decide that whatever food we get must be able to be prepared in advance so we don't spend half the evening.