I said " So, let's get some donuts and had to our secong home ( Hotel)."We got in a taxi and left the station, towards hotel, stopping at the co-opps ...o buy donuts. With her sitting behind the driver, I introduce fingers inside her jeans rubbing her clit, while she's mooning.It took us about 15 mints to get to our destination. We got the key to the room, got inside the lift, I immediately grabbed her from the back, and fondled her lovely boobs, and her leaning her had in my chest. Inside the. She had on a zillion layers of clothing starting with a pair of "Grandma" panties and topped off with a "Grandma" Girdle that covered her from almost to her knees to over her belly button. Now she didn't need one of those and I can hear her getting dressed, "I need to protect myself from the impure!"How did I know what she was wearing. Any guy knows that. Hands tell the story. A guy knows in ten seconds what a girl is wearing or is not wearing. One quick accidental slide and he knows. I. Ever finds out what we are doing. You might be taken from me and we might never see each other again."It wasn't meant to be a blunt as it came out but Daniel nodded his head as if he understood."I promise, I won't tell anyone."Dianne smiled at her son and a yearning began building between her thighs. The pool could wait and she reached behind her, undoing the catch to her bikini and watched her son's excited eyes as top fell to floor. He had always wondered what lay within the 'cups' and now he. Jessica was facing the fireplace with me pressed against her, while Mike pressed against me. After a few minutes of silence, Mike whispered."Damn Sarah, finally got you in bed."I gave him a little jab with my elbow, and grabbed his hand that had found it's way under my blouse and onto my stomach. "Michael, stop that."I have heard it said that people do strange thing while under times of duress, and I guess the situation we were in was one of those times. For some reason, I began to think of the.