", I groaned. "No buts! You knew the rules and broke them!". That night, after dinner, my mom brought me into her bedroom and made shut my eyes and go...to sleep at seven pm, in her bed. ---The next morning, I panicked as I saw my mom standing over me. She angrily yelled at me as I suddenly realized my pants were full of sticky residue. I had a wet dream. She was downright furious. Apparently I had cummed on her favorite sheets. And there was no convincing her it was involuntary. "Why the hell. I took off her top—she removed my polo shirt. I slid her cami up over her head and off—she unfastened my belt and let my pants drop around my ankles. I stepped out of them before kneeling and slowly pulling her leggings down and off her feet. I kissed each of her pretty, purple-polished toes. We stood in front of each other and just let our eyes rove—she across the bulge in my briefs and me to the sheer mesh of her black bikini panties. We moved together for a kiss and each hooked our hands in. Even now my Mother,s side have a reunion the last being last year though we had one when Ibwas last over there in 2014. Soon we were all immersed back in our uk existences hoping for our next holiday which fortunately wasn,t long in coming. Sarah loves to read women,s magazines which feature competitions and regularly entered them, but in years had only ever won a handbag so the family holiday win in amber Sands, Norfolk was a welcome windfall with all expenses except transport to and from. ....... we spent the rest of the fucking and sucking.Leon laid down the ground rules for our "relationship" very clearly. As I lay prone on the bed, sucking his cock (following some of the best sex I have ever had... before or since), he specified the following: all meetings would be at HIS pleasure, not mine (he did acknowledge that all meetings would be on weekdays during the daytime, when my husband is at work and my c***d is in daycare); he would tell me where to rent a hotel room and I was.