As much as they both wanted to rush each other and crash together, giving into the hunger that dwelled within them, they chose to flirt with what they...desired. Theirs was not a flirtation with each other. It was not a teasing where one denied the delivery of pleasure to the other. It was an unspoken agreement that the first kiss would be an event that lasted longer than what most lovers would deem ordinarily appropriate. Their first kiss would be a dance of desire, a restrained courtship of two. Went to the rock beach. We walked there and clicked few pictures. After a couple of hours, we reached our resort. We ate dinner in the restaurant there. I was thinking “what should I do next to sleep with my son?” And I knew that he was also having the same thoughts. We ordered dinner and were chatting. I asked, “so far the vacation is a good son?” He stumbled and replied “yes ma”. I asked ” Is there any problem dear? Don’t you enjoy much with amma? Wish you had come with your friends?”. He. I woke up before he did, which is usually rare. He’s the one that usually wakes up early and plays with me while I’m still asleep. I went to the bathroom and came back to him still in bed but he was awake. “Is that all you slept in?” He asked as I got back under the covers. “Yes,” I replied. I had on my orange and red striped panties and Amsterdam t-shirt with no bra. He then moved over towards me in the bed and began to rub my leg starting from my ankle, up my calf, over my knee, and in. Mistress laughs and sayit?s a deal! She backs out of the driveway and we are on our way. Aswe are driving away I suddenly feeI the vibrating again causing me tosquirm. I look at Julie who seems flushed and is also squirming andmistress laughs. This goes on for a several times turning the vibratingplugs on and off during our drive to the party, causing us both to keepsquirming each time, looking in rearview I see Mistress chuckling.Finally we reach the restaurant/hall where the costume party.