I had to constrain myself not to throw her down and fuck her, after all she was my mother.Mom began a campaign of touching me whenever she liked just ...ike Anna and Maria. I didn’t mind it because it felt good and mom often did it through my boxers in private. That soon changed when she felt me up in front of Jess and Aunt B. Privately Jess told me I shouldn’t let mom do that, but I just ignored her reasoning thinking she was jealous Aunt B didn’t do the same to her. Progressing over time. Still wet and nude - as if she had just gotten out of the shower - Whisper turned and looked up at me. Her eyes went wide and she covered up as best as she could."Whisper... " I thought as I approached her.Shaking her head and shivering like she had been cold for some time, she started crying. I pulled a large fluffy towel out of thin air, wrapped it around her and hugged her close to help warm her up.She pressed against me, crying openly.I held her, stroking her hair and thinking, "It's okay. Sam had driven me out here to check in during the afternoon.Just walking through the lobby, Carol is in awe. When we get to the suite, she is running from room to room, checking the entire place out. She exclaims, “This place is so big. I never knew hotel rooms could have multiple rooms. The place is so gorgeous, Oh, Trent, it’s perfect. You didn’t need to get such a nice room. It must cost a fortune.”“Only the best for you.”Before she calms down, I head over to the couch in the suite’s lounge. ‘Keep your voice down!’ she hissed. ‘And I’m not that kind of guy,’ he continued. She rolled her eyes in response. ‘Riiight. You like to take things slow.’ Her cutting wit and flashes of shyness kept him guessing what he’d find around the corner. The day just kept getting better. ‘Don’t get me wrong. Fast can be fun. Lots of fun. But I prefer to take my time, and make sure I cover every little detail, especially when it’s a new situation, and we’re still feeling each other out. Don’t you.