I rush up to the 11Th floor and went to suite #110. Oh my god. The room is beautiful . Jaccusi in the middle of the room, wet bar and the glass window... covered 1/2 of the room with curtains wide open, and you can see the City lights.My mom lying naked, blindfold in the middle of beautiful King size bed.Dad introduced me to her as Roy. Hello Roy,......I am Jocyce.I said hello back. Can I call you mom, instead other than your real name? Is it ok Jocyce, so it won't be to personal.You can call me. I could barely hear byown voice, it was practically a breath, a whisper. My foot steppedforward and she stood to meet me, our lips meeting in a desperate need.God, she was hotter than I thought she'd be, and she wants me! Don'tknow what happened, but I like it!One hand slid up my cheek, pulling my face harder against hers, andanother around my waist to press my body closer. I felt her chestagainst mine first, her perky breasts against me, but it felt likeforever until I felt her belly. I busied myself shaving a showering for when she would arive, putting on a pair of gym shorts and a tee shirt and waited for her. There was a knock on my door and when I opened the door it was the same blond from the ad dressed in a simple top and white short shorts. She came in the room introducing herself as Susy. We had a drink from the mini bar a talked for a few minutes and she said the if I would lay on the bed we would start with a back rub. I stripped and watched as Susy wiggled out of. After he got through the gauntlet of girls, the stud was now before the divorced star of the night. Whew he silently whispered to himself.This evening’s star was attractive, which meant she would get the “full package.” This was lingo between him and his male colleagues meaning that during a private party such as this, if the star was good-looking they could suck and fuck the stripper. The woman sitting before him was in her late 30s, with dirty blonde hair. Her ‘little black dress’ did a.