When I went home, I asked my mom whether she would have sex with a man whose identity would be hidden from everyone in a hotel far away from home. Ini...ially, she refused. On my persuasion, she agreed to give it a try. I planned the day and date.Actually, I wanted to surprise mom by calling dad in the hotel. I told my dad about this. But he was not sure that after the bitter memories his wife had with him, she would still enjoy sex with him or not.Finally, the day came. Excitement and fear were. Worst case scenario is he spanks us again.’ Monica said with a wicked smile. Jennifer followed and walked to the main house. There were a few people in the main room where the dancing had been going on, all nude, all obviously still sleeping off their sexual activity of the night before. Jennifer glanced around, but made a point of not seeing anything while striving not to step on or wake one of the exhausted orgy participants. Jennifer loaded her tray up with food, like Monica, she was. After a few drinks Sherry sat closer to him making sure that her body rubbed against his. Sherry slid even closer to Jack and let her hand drop to his thigh. Jack was rock hard at this point and Sherry ran her hand over his thick 7+’ cock in his pants. ‘Oh my, we are a little excited aren’t we,’ she whispered as she grabbed the thick dick firmly. Not to be out done, Jack ran his hand under her miniskirt expecting to run it over her panty clad pussy. Instead he found a bare pussy that was neatly. She seems happier and barely if ever seems to be down. Except when it comes time to go to sleep. My sleep schedule has been thrown out of whack with our talking. Having someone so sweet and nice to talk to has motivated me to work a little bit harder on myself. Doing a few extra reps at the gym or eating a little bit healthier. I feel a little bit better each day, even without the extra sleep. Our conversation one night leads to a point that would change my life forever. Laying on the couch.