” “yeah but as you can see, the bed isn’t there yet. Otherwise it’s nice.” I replied, as she sauntered in to the bathroom. I understood, ...and had a seat. As I waited, I looked around the room and pictured how some ‘addition’s’ would have to be made. It was clear some discreet cameras could be installed, as long as I put up some ceiling trim.The bathroom was like a small ‘closet’ attached to the one room on this small cabana; it didn’t even have a door, but after a bit of anticipation, out. “Jonathan, please be so good as to assist your wife.”I put down the glass I was nursing, stood and was quickly behind her. I saw why she had struggled: the hook had snagged. My hands shook. I had to focus hard through a deepening alcoholic muddle to get the bloody thing undone. When it was free, I found the zip-head and slid it all the way down to the base of her spine. I peeled fabric from her chilling shoulder and pulled it down to her hips where it clung. She wriggled and I tugged hard,. After a few moments I stoped licking and took her clit into my mouth and started sucking on it like I had on her nipples. Before long my mom, still unconcious began moaning.I couldn't wait any longer. Quickly pulling off my pants and shorts I again climbed between her legs. Putting the head of my cock against her wet pussy I slid it deep into my mom. Finally I was inside her pussy. Finally I was doing what I had dreamed of so many times and so many years before. I know it was just my. I imagined myself getting ready for a hot date with my boyfriend.By the time I finished the second glass of wine the bath water was getting cold. I finally forced myself to get out of the tub . My body was tingling as I dried off and then wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and headed to the bedroom.I was glad to see that mom had packed light for their trip and most of her sexiers clothes were still here. I knew exactly what outfit I wanted to wear and started laying it out on the bed. First was.