I’d never seen her drink alcohol.“That’s the spirit,” Kitty told her. “We can sleep in tomorrow. Order room service omelets and mojitos for ...reakfast. Check out at the last minute, before we go to the airport for our flight.”“What about the single malt tasting? Could we at least go to Pints?” I whined.“Do your know how much that would cost? With no job, I have to watch my pennies,” Madison argued.“We still get the single malt. Enough to swim in if we want. And it won’t cost us a penny,” Kitty. At the last moment though, Mary turned her head towards his and locked lips with him. John didn't immediately break away but as soon as Mary tried to use tongue he pulled back and took a drink. He knew she did that on purpose but he also knew that between her hormones, her breakup, and finding out about her parent's loveless marriage she had too much going on to make rational decisions. However, he also felt blood rush to his cock. Even though he knew his wife was cheating on him he still. I told him how difficult the day had been and he praised me for being there for my family. He gave me a pep talk to prepare me for tomorrow then we talked about more mundane things. Before I knew it we had been on the phone for over an hour and it was after eleven.After we hung up I grabbed a shower, put on a t-shirt I conned Joey out of last year and crawled into bed. I was physically and emotionally exhausted so I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.My mother came in and rousted me. "And your poor skin! You should have been more careful." I just need a break. A short rest, a quick swim, and I can finish that other, smaller branch back there, before sunset." I said, my eyes closed, enjoying the feel of her hands on my skin.I felt her hands lower to my pants button and her lips traced a patch down my stomach. I opened my eyes to look at her as she unbuttoned me and started to ease my pants down. "You deserve a reward," she told me, her hand rubbing my swelling cock through.