Once we reached our hotel which I had booked, we got into our room and it was a very romantic place ever visited with balcony view of nature far away ...rom city, a special way to start a special episode…. ;) and perfect bouncy bed and sofa to add up spice and a washroom for other needs.As I latched the room door, she was in sofa looking seductively at me which I observed for the first time for a longtime as there was full freedom for us to see and do anything and everything, and I was in a mood. I stood up and went over to my full length mirror. At 13 I was short for my age, 5’4” to be exact. But I had a nice build with a lot of muscle. I had short brown hair and a nice smile, according to the girls in my class. I looked down at my dick. It was around 5 ½”, if I were to guess and had barely any hair around it. “Let’s go Bradley!” shouted Mom. “I’m coming, geez!”“Don’t you start any trouble you hear me?” my dad said angrily,” You know how your grandmother is into old fashioned. But this time, we disentangled. My dick came out still hard and ready. Mom looked at it with widened eyes.“Oh! My god, you are still hard. What should I do with this?” she said, pointing to my dick.“Maybe take it into your pussy,” I said shamelessly and pushed onto the bed.We had steamy sex for another hour and then rested for another hour. When we got up, it was 1:45 pm. Mom rushed into the kitchen wearing a new sari. She cooked lunch. By the time we had lunch, it was almost 3:30. As she came. She was a little bit on the short side but with everything in proportion to her height. By the age of fifteen she was to me the most gorgeous creature on the entire planet but I found I couldn’t tell her that. Instead I got tongue-tied and tried to make witty remarks that instead came out as banal and unfunny. I persisted with my attempts for a while but, to me at least, it became obvious that all I was doing was alienating her. I stopped because I couldn’t bear the imperceptible glazed look of.