I could have just given myself another quick enema but…what the hell…the doctor would know ‘why’ I had an irritated bowel; may as well give hi... something to find in there?I was dressing all of the time then and had no reason to hide anything. Once I was cleaned up I slipped into some nice ‘boy-shorts’ a camisole top, a pair of slacks that zipped up the back and a nice loose blouse. Nothing flashy or fancy just street clothes and the slightest touch of makeup.It wasn’t my fault that the slacks. Reluctantly she took her shirt off and held the piece of paper to the side of her chest and mustered a smile that lasted maybe three seconds. Good enough. I sent the picture along to Jared and he confirmed late on Saturday night that we were good for Monday at 11 am at a Days Inn. We would be meeting him in the parking lot. Jared's confirmation made for a very odd Father's Day. I don't think my father caught on that there was anything out of the ordinary; my Mom and I both did a reasonable job. She opened her mouth wider and let the cum run out until it stopped squirting and then proceded to swallow as much as she could. I just moaned with contentment.She got up and grabbed the soft drink and washed my cum down, then grabbed some tissues and wiped us both clean.She snuggled up alongside me and told me how much she had enjoyed what we had done today but wanted to cum again.I laid her on her back and kissed my way down her body until i came to her very wet juicy pussy. My tongue. (She was very clever…because she booked the room in a hotel which is far away from the city on her own and didn’t wanted to get caught by anyone…she took all the precautions from her side ).We went inside the room and here starts the romance…She asked me to satisfy her how I mentioned in the story.So first I went nearer to her and we both started kissing passionately.We kissed for 2 min and I broke the kiss an started kissing her neck…She was moaning and making hiss sounds. I started to tease.