When I get to her room and knock she opens the door and lets me enter. She asks if I’d like a drink before we leave and I say “sure”. I have air...line bottles of scotch and bourbon. I’ll have the bourbon, she pours our drinks and we talk while we sip our drinks. After finishing our drinks we and head out to the restaurant. The food is great and we drink lots of German beer. We get back to her hotel pretty well smashed. I sit down on the bed and she excuses herself and goes into the bathroom.. I think she was moving in part because of her pending divorce, also she did like new things, and this was a pretty big new thing. Louise was due to fly out to Texas in a couple of days and was busy preparing everything that she would need for her trip. A lot of the senior management would be attending, and she had a major presentation to do, so her head was firmly stuck in her laptop most of the day, or she had a phone hanging from her ear. As a rule, I would leave her alone whilst she did her. My mom had been discussing my cock with Amy's mom? What's up with that shit? Oh well, I thought, take a good look at your son's huge cock then. Like all women once they see it they have to touch it and my mom was no different. She reached out with trembling hands to stroke my big meat. I hadn't had sex in weeks and my drunk self was ignoring my logical self and thought that here before me was a hot woman stroking my cock. The fact that she was my mother didn't matter to me. I got very bold."Do. Being in my late twenties, I wasn’t exactly chopped liver, but I wasn’t tight like the dancer. Few women were. Still, I could definitely understand why she was his favorite. I waved to her when she left the stage and she came straight over. Brad groaned and I laughed. He knew what a mischievous little wench I can be. “Can you do a table dance for my hubby?” I asked, a little surprised at my bravery. She smiled and nodded and we both looked to Brad who was blushing brightly. “Teri,” he blurted.