I got up stilling feeling numb and told Stan and Beverly Woods I would contact them later. I took a few steps and almost fell grabbing a chair for sup...ort. Stan ran behind me and helped me back into the chair. “Dad, I will take Tim home, you get mom home. I’ll call you in an hour or so.”, Robin commanded. I do not remember getting in my car or Robin driving me home. I woke up with the sunlight streaming through my bedroom window. It took a minute for me to understand that this was not a dream.. The thought of that happening in my mind was having it's desired effect on me, as my cock began to rise on it's own. Her hand caressing back and forth, as she worked her way up to my groin and began to caress the shape of my now hard erection through my boxer shorts."Hmm, your cock is getting hard sweetie. Would you like me to help you out?" she asked me smiling. I gulped, and nodded my head gently in response. She licked her lips, provocatively, as she took a hold of the edges of my boxers and. Then she got up and dropped the sponge on the floor. She rubbed soap on her tiny hands and rubbed soap on his massive buttocks. She rubbed each buttock vigorously. She finished by running her tiny fingers in the deep cleft of her father's bottom and she rubbed gentle soap all along the cleft. Her fingers lingered for many moments over her father's anus. Gulnaz gently traced her father's anus with her index finger as she soaped his ass. She could feel her father tense up his ass cheek. "Oh yes," Maxine responded sarcastically, "I'd forgotten you knew exactly where to find her."Gregg let the remark pass. They emerged from the lift. "Now do you remember the next bit?" Yes," sighed Maxine. "And I kinda feel this is playing to your enthusiasms as well." Gregg carefully opened the door to one of the service rooms.One of the hotel's housekeeping staff, sitting in the room, looked up as they entered. "Can I help you, Sir?" she asked."Yes," said Gregg. "You could just look at this.