It was then that the phone rang. Sure enough ... it was Susan.Although she was just as excited to be going away for the weekend as I was, I could also...sense a bit of sadness in the fact that we would be. She knew how I felt, and had accepted my reasoning. As much as she might have liked for me to be the one to finally seduce her son, or he me ... it hadn't happened. We in fact discussed everything but that. Susan had already called making an appointment for us to spend the following day getting. “Right here,” I said as we got to my room. She spun on her heels and raised her arms to my neck as I walked up to her, her hands warm and so, so soft, her almond eyes again piercing into me.“Make up your mind yet?” she asked coyly, keeping me at arms length.“About letting you come in? Yes, absolutely.” I slipped the card in and pushed open the door while still in her grasp.“Not so fast, Mister.” I could smell the light scent of the wine on her breath, and found myself staring at her glossy. I laid the crying girl gently on the soft sheets and then I climbed onto the bed myself. She was on her back and I could see her fearful but beautiful eyes looking up at me in the dark as I straddled her. I leaned in and kissed her nipples and tried to suck her pert breasts into my mouth whole. The whole time she was crying and with each new sensation she's let go with another round of stifled cries.I kissed the top of her head and let my erect cock brush across her pubic hair and up her firm. "I knew I couldn't trust him but already I was socking wet between my legs and I wasn't seeing my boyfriend until tomorrow night. While I was thinking ahead about tomorrow, my brother stepped forward and grabbed one of my breasts."Stop that," I said pushing him away, but he was much too strong."I think we should have our own private party as we are all alone," he said with a big smile on his face."No please don't," I begged but already he was pulling me to the floor and his hands were working.