By now my fingers were driving in between her thighs and on her lap and towards and across her pussy and rubbing her hot pussy and tried to wide her l...gs as much as possible. She was getting horny and started moving her hand very cautiously on my lap and somehow open the zip of my paint and tried to grab my tool by sending her two finger inside, when she though it is not possible she started playing with it and at the other end I was making a move under her shirt towards her soft, naked and. I wouldn’t do anything you didn’t want me to.”“I know that Bryan. I’m just afraid once you started I wouldn’t want you to stop. And I’m not ready for that right now. Sorry. But now you know how I feel and if you’re interested you know how to find me plus I’ll give you my cell number and e-mail address.”“Okay” I told her as I wiped myself off before pulling my pants up over my unruly and still half hard dick.She wrote on a piece of paper and handed it to me.“If you ever want to talk or anything.. My brain struggled to make some sense out of it all. I desperately tried to remember the night before but the harder I tried the blanker it became. I really didn’t have the faintest recollection of coming to this room or of who my female companion might have been. I needed to pee so I turned to find a bathroom. Strangely, it was exactly where I had expected to find it. Well wherever I am, it must be an hotel. Turning on the light I sat on the toilet, feeling the relief from the pressure in my. This was getting to me, and I could feel my cock rising again."Oh... Robby..." Meadow's voice faded away as his hands slipped completely under her little bikini top, actually pushing it up and out of the way.Kneading and swishing, my boy's hands worked over his mother's breasts, and I could see her nipples hardening. Then she arched her back when he bent over and flicked his tongue over the right one.I was in my own world now, absorbing how great it was to be experiencing this sinful sight.