“Excuse me, Ms Dangerfield,” Jim Wheeland called over the garden hedge to where Phyllis was lying stretched out on a sun lounger. “I wondered if...there was any news from Fara.”Phyllis sat up and pulled a towel around herself, covering up the bikini she had on. She understood enough about 18-year-old boys to not encourage this one.“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you.”“That’s all right, Jim. It’s no problem.” Phyllis could tell it was no problem for Jim either. The way that his cock was. I grabbed a glass and we rose them up for a toast.“To the holiday season and to this year finally being over,” she said.We clinked glasses and took our shots. The rum burned all the way down but felt so good.“One more?” she asked. I couldn’t refuse.I nodded and she filled them up again.“Your turn for a toast,” she said, as we raised our glasses again.“To tonight. I can’t wait to see what the night has in store,” I said. We clinked glasses again and downed our second shot. She put everything. Mary had tried by being like her tormentor. It wasn’t a happy solution as it had only extended her pain. I left her the happy young women who lived in another corner of her mind. They were her most precious memories and who she was before she went to work for Lady Di.I felt her relax in my arms and she looked up at me with that woman’s eyes. “Thank you,” she said quietly. She reached up, kissed me softly on my lips and then gently removed herself from my arms.“Now that I can think more clearly,. ”And just like that, it was over. I walked towards the hotel room door as my mom closed the bathroom door behind me. I thought to myself, did she do that on purpose? She was literally standing there in front of me not covering herself. She had to know her ass was showing! I opened the hotel room door grabbing the two extra pillows and thought to myself, thanks for ruining the moment assholeI’ve really got to jerk off, otherwise who knows what will happen?A few moments later, my mom’s round ass.