I looked over at my mother and asked. “That looks like Mr. Smiths car. I could swear it was Danny in the back seat. We’ve also been following it f...r quite a while.”“That’s because it is.” She sighed. “Guess I can’t put anything by you. We’re having a combined vacation together. We got a good deal on tickets and accommodations as a group of 6 at a nice hotel. Jerod and Sara will be in one room, you and I will be in another room, and Danny and Jake will be in a third room.”“Why not Danny and I in. As he walked past Cody's room he could hear his son was still up as well. He stopped at his door and listened. He could hear the familiar sound of a bed squeaking furiously, a woman moaning, and his son's grunts and groans. Frank got a smile on his face. "My son is fucking some girl in his room", he thought proudly. "A chip off the old block", he thought with a huge smile on his face. Frank hated to do it but he lightly knocked on Cody's door. The squeaking stopped abruptly and the room fell. I looked into her eyes and they were so serene, so beautiful. Her hands drifted down my back and across my ass, exploring what she had seen but couldn't touch while she was bound before. I ran my hands down her cheeks and her neck, savoring the wet feel of her skin.Daphne found my cock with one hand, it was not hard yet - but it had potential. She knelt on the floor of the shower and grabbed a bar of soap."May I wash you, Sir?" she looked up at me with those soft brown eyes.I nodded, amazed. Now we need to go to bed." I instantly regretted my choice of words, a true Freudian slip, so I said quickly, "You've got school and I've got work. Goodnight." I kissed him on the cheek, wanting to kiss him on the lips, and left the room.In my bedroom I fell apart, crying and shaking with shame and desire for him. I couldn't help it. I had to masturbate, and I couldn't help thinking about making love with him, imagining him on me and in me. I had a tremendous orgasm but afterwards cried some.