I protested because I was aching to get inside her wet pussy but she insisted on teasing me and so we went to a nice bar on the the top deck of the sh...p. We sat down in a dark corner and ordered drinks. I noticed my wife hitching her skirt up as she sat down and she crossed her legs so that there was a lot of bare leg on view to anyone in the rest of the bar. As we drank she again insisted on teasing me with her sexy demands and on a number of occasions I noticed her smile at other men who were. It was clear what it was, and where it had been. The clerk recoiled, her fact scrunched up in disgust.“Thank you for letting me used the room, now I need some underwear for my boyfriend.”The clerk didn’t know whether to laugh or call 911. “Your boyfriend? Do you know what size he wears?”I hasn’t expected that question, and fumbled an answer. “He’s about my size.”The clerk gave me a knowing look and walked to a nearby display. “How about these?” She held out the most frilly, feminine panties in. Neither of us told anything.In the day time we were like any other mother and son but in the night it transformed in some thing else,. I became more brave and started doing things like holding on to her nipple. Her nipple was really a masterpiece, her breast of moderate size but silken to touch at and her areola was baby pink and she had nipple which was something like a prick of a new born. I slowly but my lips around the nipple and started suckling it and it was feeling which is unforgettable. I told herthat once and she just smiled and told me that anything is possible.Cassy was a very attractive young woman; 5' 6", very shapely and even whenshe was dressed down she gave off a sense of confident sexuality. She knewshe was naturally beautiful, and didn't need to dress up to show it off. Iknew there was a lot of jealousy of her by many of the other girls.She also developed a new sense of confidence. I had seen a remarkable changein her schoolwork over the year. In fact, her senior.