And when she walked out of the hotel, there he was. Jason wore a black shirt and pants with a thin silver tie. Every line was pressed, every crease ti...ht. His hair was combed back to expose his wide-eyed gaze as she walked between the empty chairs. The only people who would witness their wedding were Anne and the hotel staff that was present.A thin woman in black with a brass name tag snapped pictures while the sounds of classical music flowed from hidden speakers. The officiant looked like. The sound of the music downstairs was barely a faint sound. We were far from anyone else, a guest room probably. My confidence left me and I began to feel nervousness. I had never been alone with a guy like this. He was older, I was drunk and I was doing my bestat playing the part of a college girl. It occurred to me that he probably didn't want to "just talk."The room itself was pretty average size. The furnishings were old and there were rings boltedinto the wall. "What are those for?" I. . I agreed.. But I different plans in my mind..She said ” Go lock the doors and come to the bedroom..”By the time I returned.. She had already removed her blouse of her red saaree..She looked like a sex goddess to me.. She was covering her breasts with her hands only.. With a small smile on her face.. She said..“What… Are you having an election seeing your half naked mother.. ” she said with a smile..I was aghast at her comment.. as i tried to hide my erection in my pajamas..“Stop trying to. She was around the same height as me, but her caramel colored skin and dark brown hair contrasted with my fair skin and blond hair. She was extremely curvaceous with an amazingly perfect heart shaped ass, tiny waist, and large breasts. She grabbed my hand and led us back to her room.The room was cozy, with black and purple satin sheets, large bathroom and shower, with dimming lights. She began by asking us what we were wanting to get out of the experience and my husband advised that all he.