I noticed him noticing my long legs as we talk. He said he'd be at the hotel for the next few weeks and he'd love some suggestions for points of inter...st in the area, as well as restaurant reccomendations. I told him I could print those for him and have them delivered to his room. He thanked me and suggested that I might deliver them myself, IF I didn't mind. I smiled coyly, laid my hand on his and assured him that I would personally deliver the list within the hour. Mr. Hughes thanked me, held. “Oops. Sorry about that.” She said as she put the spatula on the counter and then took her time reaching up and adjusting her top (what there was to it!!) and then she looked back up and smiled at me again. “Better?” I stammered and apologized and she just laughed as she walked over to me. “I don’t know why you are so embarrassed Brian. How long were you watching me yesterday? I can’t believe it was the first time that you were spying on me from up there.” She said as she curled a finger. "I wanted to ask you to go somewhere with me later tonight," she said. "Sure no problem. What time?" "Around seven," she answered. Anthony looked over at the clock and saw it was only three in the afternoon so he got up and headed for the living room and plopped down, turning on the TV. Sar-Rah joined him and they watched a movie and one short comedy show. At six o'clock Sar-Rah rose and pulled Anthony to his feet. "Where is Liz," she asked. "She probably went to her weekened get together with. I thrust in and out of her and quickly realized that I was way too fast. Mum had already established her own rhythm and was gently rubbing my back. Her calming actions allowed me to gain control of my actions. I soon was able to slow down my thrusts and began to attain a more regular rhythm. Once I was able to do this I began to enjoy what I was doing much more.My mother rocked her body in union with mine, thrusting her hips up and down to meet my own thrusts. She moaned and whispered, “Oh yes,.