Last February my dad arranged a trip to Positano for him and my mum to celebrate their wedding anniversary. He booked a top floor suite in a local hotel with a 360 view terrace, a personal photographer and a small pool. A few days before the trip however, he landed his most profitable business deal for his insurance company so he had to stay back home. He insisted though, that me and my mum took the trip because it would be an unforgettable experience (little did he know)
My mum is a classy, elegant lady with a voluptuous body and a feminine beautiful face. She doesn’t work because my dad is wealthy enough to support our household, and her main interests are fashion and social events.
A few days later, me and my mum got to the airport. As soon as we arrived at the plane our roles had changed. I was no longer her son but her strong man, capable of taking care of her. She adopted a submissive role and followed me, treating me as the masculine figure I am. We got really touchy inside the plane to the point that people around us stared at us because her feet were all over my crotch.
As soon as we got to the hotel, I took the initiative and introduced us as the couple. I completely took over my dad’s spot. I introduced my mum as my wife and me as the breadwinner of the family. The manager got convinced easily and he led us to our suite, welcoming us with a bottle of champagne. When we entered the room we decided to take a long warm bath. After our bath we relaxed in the balcony, wearing nothing but our bath robes, admiring the magnificent view. Without realising it, she was on my lap and her left boob kept popping out of her robe. I was aroused and at some point my cock slipped out of the robe.
If you want to see the photos that our photographer took let me know.
I always shoot ropes when I look at our pics
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/105p9hh/i24m_became_my_mums45f_true_lover_during_our