Her hands come together, her index fingers touching as they move down between my swelling breasts, the other fingers flowing over the lacy material of... my bra, before her nails scrape back, having not quite reached my nipples as I so long for them to do, and heaven, they move back and I feel her hair again, prefacing the warm lips that are now kissing the side of my neck and I moan, softly, but it echoes around the high room as her teeth close lightly on the lobe of my ear. I press her hands. “You are so good with your fingers” she closed her eyes and laid back. I figured mom needed more than my hand. So I went down on her, and spread her thighs, giving me full access to her cunt.She wasn’t fully shaved, but her pussy hairs were trimmed neatly. I parted her wet pussy lips to expose the pink inner lining. She smelled absolutely wonderful. I flicked her swollen clit with my tongue and she immediately let out a squeal. She tasted great as well. I dove right in and sucked on her. They’ve moved their search east of us.“You all go ahead and keep digging. I’m going to follow them on foot and make sure they don’t find us accidentally.” Tom stopped me before I could even turn to go.“You’re not going alone, Paul,” he said running up the ramp to stand in front of me. “Remember your promise to Anna. I’ll go with you.”I couldn’t do anything but nod my head. I could get away with hunting and scouting by myself as long as I wasn’t more than a couple of hours from camp but going. “But Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week I sing the song that I sang for the memories I usually seek Until I hear you at the door Until you’re in my arms once more Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week.”And I thought of Cal.Most of the rest of the way we drove just listening to the music, we arrived twenty minutes before the appointed time and walked up to the reception desk. The very pretty, slim dark haired young woman at the desk looked up as the automatic doors and.