"I've arrived and I'm in my hotel room."Within minutes she replied, "I'll be arriving around 6:30 PM."Since I had some time to kill, I decided to play...a round of golf, even though it was in the heat of the day. By the time I got back, to my room I was more than ready for a dip in the pool, a shower and a shave.Afterwords, I made a drink and relaxed on the balcony overlooking the swimming pool. Halfway through my drink I got a call from Gigi asking where she should park.Standing up so she could. "Okay." She eyed her son carefully as he waited patientlyfor her to continue. "I have magic."With a flick of her hand, Zach's toys that were scattered on the floorlifted into the air. His stuffed animals moved as if on their ownvolition, sparking to life as they danced and jumped around. The crayonshe had been using arranged themselves by color and flew circles aroundboth of them on the couch.Zach let out a gasp of surprise and held onto his mother tightly."You don't have to be afraid Zach,". He too kissed me deeply with both his hands gripping my arse cheeks. Even though we had been sexual together at our first meeting, it was still a little odd to be so openly groped at the re-introduction. It was simply the difference in experience within the swinging scene. No pretences. Let’s just enjoy. As drinks were handed out I became overly aware of the street clothes I was still wearing. I later realized I should have just undressed when I was inside, but it was still new to me. This. " He took another sip, I followed his example. "See, guys think girls want a huge cock. But they don't. They want a good cock, and more importantly a good lover. A huge cock hurts them. They can't handle it. And the ones who can, usually aren't the ones you want." I hung on his every word. He talked about his "sexcapades" outside of his work as well as the scenes he's done. We kept drinking and talking, and we became more comfortable with each other. Then, he got bold. "I mean, honestly. After.