I figured I’d get five or six hours of sleep if I were lucky. I lay there in the dark after I went to bed trying to relax. I just had a general out...ine of the problem so there wasn’t much I could do until I got to the hotel. When I went to Barcelona they always put me up at the Grand Marina Hotel. It was right next to a trade center and convention center and on the waterfront. The meeting I would be in would be at a conference room at the trade center. The hotel was the closest one to the. ” I was famished from last night and wolfed down my breakfast. I watched as my mom was finishing hers. Her robe as half open and her beautiful breasts were spilling out and jiggling as she ate. I could also see the lips of her pussy against her sheer panties as her legs were slightly parted. I felt my cock stir again.“Mom…”“Robby stop. Before you say anything you will listen to me. What we did last night was wrong. I shouldn’t have let things get out of hand like that. Not just last. Coming to the story .from my collage days i had a dream of fucking auntys .i used post add in some websites about me and my fantasy .one day i got a mail from a lady to give feedback of my add .I too gave replay.Our chatting continued for some days.One fine day she mailed me that her husband was going to a business trip to mumbai for a week.And she also informed me that she wanted to meet me at her place.She then gave me her number and address.she only arranged every thing to go to her place. "Goodnight, my Lady." He kissed my hand, and I rolled my eyes when he winked at me. I went into my room, closing the door softly behind me, taking a big breath.My things had been delivered to the room, and I changed into my usual linen sleepwear. A servant came by and asked if I'd like a bath; I declined, but did accept the offer of having food brought up."For two?" I requested, and she nodded quietly; I was grateful she didn't ask more questions than that. I'm sure most of the servants know.