If you insist on going, at least let me pay the airfare and hotel.”“Nothing to pay. Wally and I own a timeshare in a private jet service for whic...h we pay a pretty penny. I hardly ever use it except for short flights, so this will be fun. Are you a member of the mile high club yet?”“Well, no…”“Then you will be joining. And as far as the hotel, my mom and dad bought a condo there and right now, they are off on a cruise somewhere, so we can stay there for nothing.”“You have this all figured. I was waiting for mom to touch my dick as a sign she needs my dick.One hour past, I know mom didn’t sleep. I can feel her movement. All of a sudden, I could feel my mom’s hand on my dick, and she grabbed it. I rolled over and hugged mom. We were facing each other in bed. She also hugged me, and my dick was poking her.I asked her quietly, “Can I fuck you, mom?” Without saying any words, she kissed me in lips. I didn’t wait any longer. We both rolled, and I came above her. I opened her blouse and. Her hands were free.Once she was set we started the machine, then I got on top of her, to one side, and we took turns fucking each other’s mouths with our tongues. With the machine doing the work, and both of us in relaxed positions, we were able to be a bit inventive, focusing on the contact we could share. It was also on my mind that this type of contact was going to be lost in a few hours, when the glue gave up its hold of her skin and the goggles.We spent an hour setting everything up,. " She stammered. "It's well, you see, my boyfriend Jim," she indicated her protective companion, "Jim Andrews, that is. And by the way, I'm Mai. Mai Hart."She stuck out a hand which I ignored."Mai..." I mused. "A Japanese name. Do you know its meaning?" Mom said it meant 'Brightness.'" She replied, puzzled as to why I cared.I already knew the name's meaning, but I wanted to get a clearer picture of who I was dealing with."Was your mother a romantic," I asked, "or did she not know that your name.