I pulled the truck up and got out. We exchanged hellos and she climbed in the truck. She asked me what I wanted to do. "Kiss you" I responded. "OK" sh...e said as she smiled back. The kiss was long and wet and passionate. The temperature in the truck was definitely getting warmer. She asked what we should do next, I suggested we check out the motel she selected and determine what time we could check in.The drive to the motel was short and I got a room that we could occupy right away. The room was. " I fall back onto the bed, into the now-cold puddle. My nipples poke out of my shirt for a different reason, and I shiver slightly. My mother takes note as she takes off her work clothes- a button-down shirt much like mine, a long wool skirt, and pantyhose. She stands in front of me, in her matching bra and panties, smirking slightly. "Is my little baby cold? Poor thing. Let Mommy warm you up," she purrs, crawling on top of me. She inserts a finger into my cunt, and then one more, not minding. This must be what a girl’s orgasm is like, I thought. It went on and on, not like a guy’s, and when she finally subsided, I was tired but felt a sense of triumph that I could make her come.I sat back on the couch, and she snuggled against me, saying, “Wow! That was so awesome! You are the sweetest.” Then she noticed the tent in my pants and said, “I owe you big time. I should really do something in return... I’m not sure I can put it in my mouth, but would you like me to stroke it with my. "Thank me? I think you have things reversed, I should be thanking you."The two naked lovers were sitting on Barb's couch taking a break. She was curled up on Ken's lap with a blanket wrapped around them."Maybe I should be thanking the sisters instead?" Connie told me she let you know about that and I was very upset with her." Why Ken? Are you ashamed to be sleeping with older women?" What? No way Barb, I'm upset that Connie would risk Marta and Marcia's reputations that way. The last thing I.