Kyle stared at his mother’s naked body, lost for words. She looked amazing, so much more womanly and mature than Becca and Vicky. Kyle could feel hi...s cock beginning to harden as he took in every inch of his mother’s figure.“Would you like mommy to put her clothes on?” she cooed softly. Kyle shook his head.“Good boy” she smiled. “Now, show me yours.”With shaking hands, Kyle started to unbuckle his belt. His mouth was as dry as cotton, his eyes glued to his mom’s chest. He shuffled his trousers. He grinned at me, “I love it when you’re right,” he said. “You love me all the time,” I said, giggling, as we kissed hands over our bodies. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Clive opened it but there was no one there. He turned to me and I shrugged my shoulders. He closed the door again. We took our bags up the stairs and placed them in the main bedroom with a king sized bed and a beautiful sea view with a balcony. That night while we lay asleep in bed there was a thunderstorm. Ellie’s face turned redder than the cotton she was holding as I took a few steps towards her. “Are those...” I began. “Please don’t tell her!” Ellie blurted out. “She’ll kill me!” I was standing right in front of her now. Emboldened by the odd feeling of being awake so early and inspired by who-knew-what, I gently took the knickers from her unresisting hand and brought them slowly to my face. Despite my obvious streak of perversion I had never sniffed a woman’s worn underwear before.. His girlfriend and her daughter were going to be there and I might hit it off with the daughter. I agreed wholeheartedly.Monday arrived and I was so very nervous yet very excited. I arrived at his place around seven only to hear the women had had to cancel. He gave me a glass of wine and asked if I wanted to stay and get high. Of course, I said yes. He pulled out a bong and we proceeded to smoke.Oh my God, I had never smoked such potent stuff. As we smoked, he moved closer and closer to me. I.