I know you …” But Bianca interrupts: “It’s alright, Mom. If you want to go to bed early, I don’t mind.” Diane kisses her daughter good nig...t before she left the function room with me. As we went up the stairs, Diane could see my penis sticking firm under my trousers. I rubbed my hand on Diane’s smooth and rounded buttocks, but she took my hand and kissed it. “My daughter is lucky to marry you, but I’m lucky to have you, Terry.”As we entered Diane’s hotel room, it was a looked tidy with a. Impossibly long, toned legs ended at flared hips. The hips of a woman- not at all boyish like a girl in her twenties, but hips with some flesh attached that promised a comfortable ride. I stroked my cock in anticipation as she stood up, turned and started walking towards me. She un-button her jeans and unzipped the fly- I could see a bit of lace. Stopping out of arms reach, she wriggled off her jeans and panties. She took one stepped closer to me her breasts level with my face. I. We had clicked early on in our conversations and he was sure of himself I was what he was looking for in a mistress. He offered me an arrangement before even meeting me.He reminded me of that one non traditional relationship I had with the "Politician" years ago. Everything I was looking for in a daddy. I told him I was sure of what I wanted to do... I was there wasn't I? He told me to follow him just across the way to the nice hotel we had spoken about earlier on the phone. We entered the. I pull him back in and suck hard getting every last drop. I swallow to make him happy. I quickly stand up when he's done. I leap onto him with all my nakedness and kiss him hard on the lips. They're slightly parted, so I begin to massage his tongue with mine. I feel a moan vibrate off of his lips onto mine. He lets his large, strong hands wander on my body, starting from my neck, then to my breasts, then to my ass, he squeezes hard and pulls me in, but I push him onto the bed. “Oh, so you.