I got hugged to school, hugs when she returned from work, hugs for getting good grades and basically got hugged for being me. Along with the hugs came...kisses on the cheeks and pats on the back. The thing is: Mom's innocent. I mean the world to her and generally I am the model daughter. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and I am the perfect lady. Even though mom had me when she was so young, she does come from a traditional family and has very strict moral. ‘Want some coffee at mine?’ Sarah asked. I said nothing but took her hand and lead her to her flat. We arrived ten minutes and I sat on the sofa while Sarah made some coffee. Sarah, drying her hair with a towel, came back and sat next to me. ‘That was fun’ she smiled. ‘Yeah. I wasn’t expecting that. I… I mean, I didn’t think I fancied you,’ I blushed at the blunt comment. ‘Sorry, I…’ ‘No, me neither,’ she replied pragmatically with a smile. The kettle had boiled and Sarah went back to the. It was like he had her in his rearview mirror before he’d even left her office. So he must never have felt anything for her, and had clearly only been in it for the sex.Though it had started that way for her, and she was thrilled to have found someone who could satisfy her needs, the more she got to know him, the more she realized how much she liked him. Until she’d foolishly discovered she’d allowed herself to fall in love with the conniving bastard.Once her meal came, she gave the guy a. He asked how many guys and I assumed he had 2 or 3 so I told him she wanted them all. He told me he would get the ball rolling and I told him what weekend we would be there. I emailed him the hotel information and we set a time to begin at 7:00pm. I informed my wife and she seemed to get more excited every day leading up to the event.The day arrived and we made the trip. When we got to the hotel I texted the guy and told him what room we were in. We went out to eat and check out what the town.