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A Vacation for Mom

... dinner. I had some fresh pineapples and we ate chunks with toothpicks as we sat on the sofa and cuddled. She yawned several times till I caught the disease and we went to bed. We went down in the volcano the next day and I took her as close as I dared. I told her the legends and we held hands the whole time. She pressed herself against me the whole time and she constantly kissed me. She looked up into my face and her eyes were blue pools of love that I drowned in. We didn't do anything sexual except an occasional feel of whatever body part caught our attention. She was very affectionate and I tried to be as touchy, feely as she was. I've never been kissed so many times in one day in my life. We fell asl**p on the sofa, listening to Hawaiian music softly with the sound of the surf in the background. I woke up around midnight and carried her to bed. I undressed her down to panties and tucked her in. She woke up enough to smile sl**pily at me as I kissed her forehead goodnight. I cooked smoked sausages and eggs for breakfast and she came down after her shower in a little yellow sundress, ready for the day. Her little feet were shod with sandals that matched her dress and she had her hair up in a messy knot. She looked adorable, like a little girl ready for school. We drove to the harbor and caught our tour boat. They took us out and we soon found a pod of humpback whales and we followed them for hours. Mom was flushed with excitement and took hundreds of pictures. She changed ...

... memory cards twice on her camera. We had lunch on the boat and continued to follow them until it was time to head back. I took her out to my favorite restaurant and we had a Hawaiian pig roast. She loved the natives dancing and they persuaded her to join them. She was very good at it, so supple and athletic that she could have been a native had her skin been darker. She was developing a nice tan and she looked healthy and vibrant as her hips swayed to the music. I took her to a club and we drank cocktails and did another kind of dancing. She was very good at that too. She melted into me when we slow danced and she was a wild c***d during the faster numbers. She constantly fended off invitations to dance and toward the end of the evening she danced with Stan, who showed up and claimed a dance. When he brought her back her eyes were shining and her cheeks were flushed. She collapsed into the booth beside me, her chest heaving with exertion. She snuggled into me and finished her drink. She turned to kiss me and her lips were sweet with her drink. "Take me home, baby," she said. "I want you now." I held her close on the drive home and she laid her head on my shoulder. We held hands as we walked inside and I could feel the heat of her body against me. She clung to me when the door closed and I walked her backwards to the hot tub. I undressed her, following her clothes with my lips and when she was gloriously naked. I turned on the jets and went to get champagne. Her head was back ...