You stand leaning in the corners of an elevator moving you up, feeling tired after a long drive here. You and your mother Hanna had finally arrived at the hotel. The elevator dinged and the doors open, your mother exited and you followed. The hotel seemed really nice just like how your mother talked about. She made her way down the hall and you made sure to trail behind a little to get a nice view of her round ass walking in a pair of tight jeans. Looking at your mother usually got you pretty distracted, she was just too beautiful to look away from sometimes. Your mom found the door with your assigned room number on it, she used the provided key to open it up. Inside looked very nice, everything was clean and well kept.
"Well what do you think Tim?" Your mother asked turning to you. You liked it, but scanning the room you noticed that there was only one bed.
"It's good but, is that the only bed?" You ask.
"Yes, they only had one bed rooms available. You're okay with sleeping with me right? You used to love it when you were younger."
"Yeah it's okay." You reply feeling a bit nervous. You finish unpacking your suit cases and get settled. What next?
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