My hotel was very near the airport. Only 15 minutes sway. She said ok. So we went to the hotel in a taxi and i checked in when she waited in the lobby.... When the bell boy had taken my luggage , i told her to leave the card board box also with him in storage. She did so and came up to my room with me. The room heater was already on and the room was quite warm. I ordered a brandy for me and i asked her whether she wants a drink. She said she will have a vodka . So i ordered that and told the. Despite the sex, which was wonderful, we were both focused on why we were there. A week before Thanksgiving as we cuddled on her bed she asked, ‘George, what are your plans for Thanksgiving?’ ‘Well, I had thought about bringing you home with me to surprise my Mother.’ She propped herself up on one elbow and looked into my eyes with an ear to ear grin, ‘REALLY?’ I chuckled, ‘Yeah, why? Is it so odd that I’d want to show you off to my Mother, my friends, and what used to be my little world?’ I. He thumbed my clitoris, while his finger kept on exploring me inside. It made me moan, but whenever, I used to come close to an orgasm, he used to withdraw, making me more and more desperate for a fuck. I was begging him to fuck me now, as my pussy was totally wet, and I wanted to throw up an orgasm. When he was not working on my pussy, he was busy with his phone, and I didn’t mind him taking photographs.I badly wanted a nice fuck, and I placed myself in the doggie style position, when I heard. When it came to his turn he told them he didn’t want to share. Then it was Victoria’s turn. She remembered the hard days in the hospital, her pain and her sadness. Then she spoke of a friend who helped her through the sadness. ‘He was grieving and in his own pain but he reached out to me. We talked every day. He was the only one that could make me smile and laugh at first. He held my hand. He touched my ugly scarred skin, and said that I was beautiful.’ Her tears started flowing out with her.