They arrived at the hotel a short time later and John parked the car around the back. When they arrived at the lobby Maureen indicated she needed to go to the ladies and John took this opportunity to speak with Jean.
When Maureen returned she found John sitting in a cubical with some drinks.
“Nervous?” asked John as he watched his mum sip her drink.
“Yes,” responded Maureen uneasily.
“No need to be. Everything will by fine, I promise.” replied John as he gently held her hand.
Maureen nodded and smiled at her son’s assurance.
“Mr Wilson?”
“Yes?” replied John as he looked up at young woman in her early twenties.
She handed him a key and smiled politely at them both.
“Thank you,” said John as the young woman departed.
“Wilson?” enquired Maureen with a grin.
“Well, it beats Smith,” responded John.
Maureen gave a hearty laugh.
“It’s good to hear you laugh Mum. Let’s have one more before we go up, said john and h ordered the same again.
They took the elevator to the second floor and eventually found the room. Switching on the light Maureen felt a little overwhelmed. “Wow, look at this,” she said as she surveyed the luxurious room accompanied by a four poster bed. She sat on the bed and bounced up and down.
John smiled and placed his jacket on the chair. Maureen put her handbag down and then put her coat in the same chair where John had placed his jacket.
For a moment they stood and faced each other. John’s six feet plus framed towered over his mother. Maureen tried to relax but in vain. “So what now?” she asked nervously.
“What do you want to do?” replied John.
“Well, we came here for one thing,” his mother answered.
John said nothing. He just smiled and then stooped down and kissed his mum.
As soon as her son’s lips touched hers the tension in Maureen was rapidly replaced by a surge of lust and desire that swept through her entire body. She wrapped her hands around John’s neck and returned his kiss with equal passion.
Maureen’s excitement continued to build when she felt the zipper of her frock slowly descend. At the same time, still kissing John and with her eyes closed, Maureen groped until she found a button in John’s shirt and began to open each of them in turn. At the same moment Maureen allowed her frock to float to the floor she eased John’s shirt from his shoulders and it too fell to the floor.
John was amazed at his mother’s white lacy low cut bra. It excited him. He eased the straps from Maureen’s shoulders and then kissed her neck, making her shudder. As he continued to kiss and lick his mother’s neck John opened her bra and it joined her discarded frock.
John turned his mother around and held her close to him. It was a strange but wonderful feeling for Maureen as her son stood behind her and held her close to his warm body. At the same time his gentle massaging of her wonderful breasts made her moan with pleasure.
“Oooh,” sighed Maureen in a prolonged moan of pleasure as John began to lick and suck her back until he reached her lacy knickers that were encased in her black tights. He rolled them down together, kissing each arse cheek as he did so.
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