You sit there as we talk for a little…then a knock at the door… You look at me..as I go to the door…the room service attendant is in his early 2...s..he looks to me and then you and sheepishly asks where we would like it…You laugh seductively and say ‘honey…where ever you want to put it!!!’…..as you cross your leopard hosed legs…take a drag of your cigarette and wink at him. Part of me is torn as I would like to have him watch…but I reach into his hand…place a large tip…and say ‘maybe next. ” she said, then lowered her face to the pillows. Jamie crawled behind her and inserted himself into her arse. Gwen had introduced himself to this form of play, saying it was the perfect method when she was ripe, and he had enjoyed it immensely, as had she. Katherine seemed to have learned the same lesson!By the time his breakfast was finished, Jamie’s pleasant morning was over. The day was spent with a vast procession of Important People, from the Colonel and the local magistrate to various. There was a big bed, a couple ofsex toys around, and not much else. We were already undressed so weclimbed into the bed and started playing with each other. He rubbed myboobs and sucked on them. I let out a moan. I was sucking on his erectcock as much as I could."Ok, before we start the real deal, I have one more idea," he said.He took his cock out of my mouth and put it in my cleavage. I squeezed myboobs together around his dick."Fuck Yeah! This feels amazing!" I said with a moan. Then I had. She asked me” why did you do that in the morning ? It’s wrong for a mother and son to make love ”I said “Mom, I love you and my expression of love is that I touch you, feel you, kiss you ”“That’s enough.I am faltered that you think at this age I am a suitable partner,but I am your mother. We can not do this “.“But why mom ? ”“We just can’t ”“You don’t love me, mom, gown ”“Of course I love ”“Then why do you hesitate every time I touch you ”“Because you are my son, and I haven’t made love or had.