Her stretch pants clung to a perfect ass. Just ripe for squeezing. I grabbed Mom and pulled her in for a closer, tighter hug...actually just trying to... feel her breasts against my chest.Mom held the hug a moment, then stepped back. She patted my belly. "Looks like someone here could use a little more exercise...you're looking more run down than your old Mom." Nah, you're not that old," I complimented.Mom kissed me on the cheek. "You always did have a silver tongue, but I think we need to get you. We both loved the slippery body to body massage relaxing both our minds and bodies releasing all the stress inside.I can feel her nipples poking me and her pussy wet .All this time we were looking into each others eyes and enjoying the feeling together.It was so nice being such close and slipping on her body like that.We hugged and cuddled on that bed and the bed started wobbling sounding like waves and bubbles.I slowly started kissing her while still on her body slipping to up and down.She too. Then she broke the kiss, sat up and grasped the top button on my shirt. “I have been waiting for this for six weeks, and I cannot wait anymore,” she said. “I wonder who can get the others’ shirt off first!” Then she got a second button unfastened. I moved my hands to her blouse and began to unfasten hers, and with only two unfastened, I peeled it off her shoulders, trapping her arms, which restricted her unbuttoning efforts and exposed her breasts with their eraser head nipples stiff and. " She stopped. How could she tell him she was about to get ready for an orgy with a dozen people, only a few of whom she'd met? "Um, not really, though the gal I came down with, she and I have plans for tonight." That's okay. I'm expected to be at my parents over on Sugar Loaf for dinner this evening. But I was wondering, would you like to have lunch, and then maybe go jet-skiing or something?" I, uh... sure." She didn't know what else to say. He was nice, and he was kind of cute, and she knew.