We woke up together smiling.It was time for a wedding. I had reserved a room in a motel close to the church. We had had fittings for our outfits. I ha... rented a tuxedo to match close to home. Karen had made two runs for her dress fittings. We packed and pulled up to check in at our motel. We brought our hanging bags and suitcases for the weekend. We would have the rehearsal and dinner tonight with the wedding Saturday. We planned to stay through church Sunday and leave after lunch.We wandered. There were four waiters plus the head waiter, all enjoying a drink with us. The conversation was becoming dirtier by the second and I was becoming very aroused. One of the waiters said that he had enjoyed the show and would it be possible to see some more?I knew where this was going and hoped my wife was up for it. She looked over at me and I nodded that it was ok. She sat on the edge of the sofa and spread her wet sopping fanny for all to see and played with herself. The head waiter then. I wanted to fuck my mother. My own mother whom I call Amma. Until then I did not fantasize about my mother but that day I did and I was hooked. I realized why I was always attracted to older women and it was because subconsciously I was lusting my own mom. The very idea of making love to my mother took me to the edge in no time and I blasted my cum into the condom.Wow, so nice, cum did not spill out, bed was not spoiled and I was so joyous. I kept on pumping in and out of my bed slit thinking. "I'll put you down for 2 till 4 for a conference about the experimental stations in the Petermann." Great! How did your talk go?" Fine. The Ministry didn't really know why they were inviting me, except they were getting free lunch." I hope it was OK." Rubber chicken and peas." We should have had you over for dinner." Dinner was fine; I was with friends." Well, at some point I hope to introduce you to my wife. She's a sister at Royal Perth." Yes, that would be nice. I've got to go, my 9:30 just.