Mom grabbed me by the belt and said in a not so quiet whisper, “Let’s find a dark corner!” Then she lead the way to what was the den evidently,...where in near darkness half a dozen couples were in various states of undress and at different stages of intimacy and all were definitely all but “doing it” in mom’s phrase.Mom found a couple of over-sized unoccupied and plunked down. I followed. Hardly before I landed, mom was putting my hand up her dress. “I see why grass get you horny!” She. Are we ready.’ Off they went the city tour in the morning, lunch, then the countryside in the afternoon. They followed their now well established routine. They lunched together away from the group. Small talk about her boyfriend Jean Claude. The fight over who would pay for lunch. They where colleagues comfortable in each other’s company. Then off again to finish up the day The coach pulled up in front of the hotel in the early evening. Dave’s clients where in a good mood as they drifted off to. The main thing she remembered was getting drunk and fucked.“Yes, I think you could be our main liaison for that client.”“Do I get paid?” asked Linda, rather confused about the turn of events. Instead of her mother’s disapproval of her having casual sex, she was involving her in the business.“Of course. How about five thousand per month plus expenses.”“Wow. So much.”“Oh yes dear. If you get any more clients you could do even better.”The lift reached their level and Linda followed her mother out. No doubt that she's getting horny just by being nearby a guy. I put my hand on her knee and said, "its ok, dont be lonely, I'm here to make you happy". She blushed and replied, "its up to you". That gives me clue that she wanted to fuck since she said its up to me. As we both siting down on the wood char outside at her front door I was touching her knees and slowly massaging my way up to her vagina. She giggles as I'm touching her vagina and told me to stop because its tickled. She was wearing.