Since we lived far apart and I was still married, we only saw each other a few times a year. Those times were always filled with lots of sex, so I hav...e many fond memories of our times together. Today I want to tell about one particular time at a convention in Dallas. As I said, she was a respected professional lady and was a bit of a honcho in this organization. Because of her status, she had a luxury suite in the hotel. Big bedroom, kitchenette, and a big open room for entertaining. Complete. Carol’s mouth opened a little more, asking Ron’s tongue to dance with hers. The soft gentle kiss became more intense. It seemed like forever, before the two broke apart. Ron cupped her face in his hands and looked into eyes that begged him not to stop. He kissed her again, passionately. Coming up for a breath, he heard her exhale, “Oh God….” As if knowing this was a time to be quiet, Chloe and Bubba lay at their owner’s feet. Carol’s hands were around Ron’s waist, his rested on her. Then I came up and smooched my mom. I pulled out her tongue and sucked it. Her pussy started to drip precum again, which went through my fingers that held her thigh.I then looked her in the eye and said, “Oh mom, today your beautiful son is going to lose his virginity. I hope he tries his best to satisfy you”.She kissed me and said, “You will do fine..”Mom then got down, took my hard dick, pulled down my foreskin and kissed it and said: “All the best, big guy!” That act ignited the fire and. One slow Saturday afternoon I checked out a book on medieval philosophy and hovered near, chatting a bit as there was no one behind me. “Did you see that woman with the t-shirt that says, ‘Come over to the dark side—we have cookies’?”She had. “I didn’t think you were a fan of the dark side,” Lorraine said. “Anything for cookies,” I said. “Oh,” she said, disappointed. “I have a dark side too but I’ve learned not to let it out.”She studied me for a second. “Maybe that’s a lesson you should.