I tilted my head back and felt the water run through my hair, feeling it's warmth flowing down my back, over and between my buttocks and down the back... of my legs. Lifting my arms I ran my fingers through my hair, gently pulling it while the water cleansed it. I put a little of my favourite shampoo in my hand and gently but firmly lathered my head, massaging my scalp then letting the water wash away the suds. I could feel the foam run down over my breasts and down over my naked pussy and using. I had thought about sleeping on top of the sheets but it was a little chilly inside that cabin. I noticed immedietly that the sun dress was in a pile on the floor but I did not see any lingerie. My mother was still clad in bra and panties. She looked amazing. Like a pin up girl from the 50's. Classy, sensual and sexy. I disrobed down to my white cotton boxerbriefs feeling a bit too naked and bold. The wine had went straight to my head. I was used to drinking wine with family but this time was. She said she didn’t want any romance, didn’t have time for it, just sex. I told her to show up at my place at 7 pm Monday night, and I would fulfill her desires. The bell rang, I opened the door naked, and pulled her inside, and immediately started kissing her and running my hands all over her petite body. She was a fox, a hard body, about 5 ft. 2 , nice everywhere. She came straight from the office, dressed in her power suit, I opened her blouse pulled up her bra, freeing her tits, and pulled. Last fall, we happened to hit an especially cold and damp period, so after a day of shopping in Berlin, we went straight to the hotels sauna. The cold had seeped all the way to our bones, it seemed. We stepped into the steam room naked, as Europeans do. It was empty, and we laid our towels side by side on a wooden bench. Donna is almost my height, blonde, with breasts like firm cantaloupes, a flat stomach from daily workouts, and a carefully cropped pussy. She sat on the bench next to me, and.