I arrived in the lobby and moved quickly to the French doors leading onto the outdoor patio from where I could hear the loud buzz of voices, some obvi...usly well into their second and third free drink of the evening. The night air had cooled from the day’s somewhat, and most of the ladies wore shawls or jackets to match their dresses against the slight chill. I looked around for you but couldn’t see you – had you changed your mind or was I too early? I was about to return to the lobby and call. She was standing when I turned and had already begun undressing - man, Iloved her! - and I quickly moved to assist. In less than a minute she was nude, and shortly thereafter I was too. We grabbed each other and reacquainted ourselves with each other's bodies. Hands stroked and caressed, feeling skin and hair, while our mouths shared breath and moisture, sneaking away occasionally for a taste or kiss before returning for the next breath. I pressed her against the wall, my hardness finding the. She sure like to kiss a lot I enjoyed it I probably cumming six or seven times. And then my alarm went off I don't know what happened I freaked out. I told her to stop and she said why you seemed like you were enjoying yourself I am but I don't understand what's going on I thought it was a dream I've been thinking about this for the last month or so sharing the room with you. she told me it's okay enjoy it you can go in later today. I told them in an email at 2 this morning that you would be in. I was obsessed with it. All I ever thought about, outside of studying, was sex. Yes, I was attending an Ivy League school. But what comfort was that?"I'm trying Mom. It's your fault for sending me to an all-boys school. You're lucky I didn't turn out gay." There's still time if you are that way inclined. I wouldn't care as long as you are happy."My mother led the way. I focused on her behind, watching her butt-cheeks make interesting creases in her hiker slacks as we walked. We stopped for a.