Gary canted his head to the side indicating he was puzzled. “We moved here from New Hampshire, so if there’s some history to the area I guess we m...ssed it. The real estate people didn’t say anything other than that you were a ‘special’ gated community with private homes and they told us about the private airfield. We never asked what ‘special’ meant nor how many homes were here.”Dave smiled, “Well, because this is private land and visually isolated from our neighbors outside the gates, there’s. He propped himself up with one hand and ran a hand over her stocking tops with the other enjoying the soft skin as she again pushed herself backwards grinding her arse slightly against his hardening cock.Helen turned to lie on her front and let her legs fall apart granting Mark full access to let his hand graze over her arse and then down onto her material covered hairy pussy."That feels really nice."Mark needed no more encouragement and moved down his mothers body until he could kiss his way. It would be a way of recounting this strange voyage and give me something to keep me occupied at the same time. Decision made, I headed for my next destination point, Fairmont Hot Springs. Mountain Meadows B & B was an Alpine style home with three guest suites in the loft, each with an ensuite. When I phoned that morning, there was one room available and I immediately booked it. I was a bit surprised at how busy they were, but I remembered that the area was known for corporate retreats, and. The kids watched with us until the sun was completely sitting on the horizon. I made my excuses and headed out back to the outhouse. Ashley had put the washbasin out with a jug of water.I came in asking, "Does anyone want a bath?"Ashley snickered. "Not me, the tub is too small and you have to stand up in it." I laughed out loud and Ashley blushed."Someday it will happen. You taking a bath in the wash tub. It will be an experience." I almost said "again." Maybe." We were flirting and it had to.