During our final year we’d both joined an activity group at school where we’d walked many of the local hills, led by a history teacher from the sc...hool, or taken to the water in sea kayaks. The kayaking group was led by two teachers who were married to one another. Iain MacDonald taught mathematics and his wife Morag taught physical education, or PE to us pupils. Morag was an attractive athletic woman, perhaps in her early thirties, and all of the lads lusted after her at school, especially when. She is in great shape for her age. Just the thought of getting to see her in some tiny little bathing suits, laying on the beach in Mexico, got me horny.The weekend finally came. Friday around 11am we arrived at the resort in Cancun. It was nice and sunny. A prefect day in Mexico. Unfortunately the resort said that because of the internet rate they ran, that they had over booked the resort. Several couples would have to be moved to another resort in the area. They also said because of this that. My cock started to get hard, I reached for my lotion and started to stroke it. I was on top of my covers and getting really close to orgasim when mom walked in without knocking. "What the hell are you doing? You need to finish as we have alot to do to get ready." Mom said. Mom sat on my bed, I figured I would never finish. Mom was wearing only a sleepshirt and te way she sat gave me a full veiw of her hairy cunt and this kept my cock hard. Mom started to talk "I know you and Ross have been. A short while ago, a mother with her young daughter came up the steps ofthe temple. The little girl had a bouquet of flowers as an offering andprobably mistaking me for The Goddess, handed them to me with solemn eyes.He mother looked alarmed as she hurried towards me, but I reassured herthat the flowers would indeed be carried to lie before The Goddess in herinner sanctum where only the priestesses may go, and I watched mother anddaughter depart with happy smiling faces.When you in the future.