“Good, because I’ll need to wear them back to mine,” I reply. “But I need a shower before we go. I’m covered in lipstick.”“I’ll join y...u. You got that lipstick on me too.”“I’m not sure you can blame me for that.”Lauren gives me a mischievous smile for a moment before her face morphs back into the strained look it had when I first came onto the balcony.“Are you worried?” I ask her quietly, and she responds with just a small nod.“Maybe one day we’ll have a morning where our exes don’t ruin it,” I. I reached out to her, encircled her soft waist with my arms, and pulled her close to me. I could feel her ample breasts press against my chest, and briefly imagined what they looked like. We "necked" like school k**s, exchanging the lead in shows of affection. Our hands began to wander, and I knew my reservations about being too aggressive were no more. As we caressed each other through our clothing, things began to really heat up. Soon, buttons, zippers and snaps began to open. As her shirt. Mom unbuttoned her blouse and threw it away. Her nipples were jutting out and hard. I sat in front of her and started pinching her nipples. Mom started moaning. Mom undid string of her pajama, inserted her hand inside, and started fingering her pussy.Mom then started removing my shorts. I left her nipples, got rid of my shorts and underwear, and again sat in front of her. My dick had grown in full length and very hard, pulsating. Mom started licking her lips and staring at my hard tool.She. Spread out throughout the room were several different types of chairs and tables, all with a strong, solid steel frames, and black, leather padding.The only lighting in the room came from 4 big, bright spotlights on tripods, casting fierce illumination in the room. They were evenly placed around one of the tables. From the top it looked like a big ‘H’ placed on it’s side: the center part was obviously for the body, and the four parts transversely placed at its ends were for the arms and.