“Is your computer-wrist-thing making those lights?”He glanced down at his monitor, but besides the dull glow it emitted there were no such pattern.... He felt his stomach drop, his blood freezing as he turned his eyes to the floor. Beneath the blue, semi-transparent ice they sat upon was a spiral of rainbow colored lights, blinking and flashing in mesmerizing patterns as they spun and whirled.“That’s the ocean below us,” Lorza whispered, panic cracking her voice. They were both rigid, terrified. I didnt mind hearing mom getting fuck. I know it hard to belive but thats the way I grew up,so it was normal to me. She didnt care if I had sex also in the house. Me and mom were very open around each other.One day as i finish taking a shower,I saw a light inside the laundry hamper it was hidden camera. I didnt thouch it, it was moms camera and it was recording. I was suprise and didnt know what to do. So I just acted like I didnt see it. I notice quickly as soon as I got out of the bathroom. No protest from him, so I slid his shirt off, his now bare chest against my thin tank top with the bra built in, concealing my breasts from his view. His hand slid down, into my top, pulling the straps down my arms. I wriggled, and pulled off my top, sliding it down my waist, and down my jean covered legs. The fabric puddled onto the floor. We didn’t notice. I unbuttoned and unzipped my almost skintight jeans, kicking them off somewhere near my shirt. His pants soon followed. I shivered with. My hard cock sprang up unleashed. “Mom, we should probably close the curtains.” They were fully drawn open and lights were completely on. There was another hotel and a couple of condos on the neighboring blocks that were as tall or taller that could look into the rooms of our side of the hotel. Anyone looking towards our room would be able to clearly see a half-naked woman on her knees and about to give a blow job to a man with a large cock; but not so close as to be able to make out.