Giggling Kelly squirmed away from her son and grabbing a large towel from the hook she wrapped herself in it before exiting from the tiny bathroom. Stepping all the way through onto the balcony to get the final rays from the late afternoon sun she started to dry her hair.
"Hello again." A voice made her jump.
"Oh hello. Sorry you startled me." She turned to greet their neighbours from the adjacent room, Tom and Frank, who were sitting outside at their table drinking beer.
"We enjoyed the show last night." Tom leered at her, his eyes fixed on her body that was barely covered by the towel wrapped around it, "You looked great up on stage."
Kelly blushed, remembering her performance at the wet t-shirt contest the previous evening and the way she had flagrantly teased the audience. Especially when she had completely removed her top and posed in just her tiny thong.
"Oh... err... yeah, great... umm... thanks."
"Hi guys." Behind her Rob stepped out onto the balcony, slipping his arms around his mother and pulling her back against him, "How was your day?"
"Not as good as yours judging by the noises coming out of your room last night and this morning." Frank joined in the conversation sending Kelly an even deeper shade of crimson.
"Yeah, sounded like someone was having a great time." Tom added staring at Kelly salaciously.
Wriggling out her son's grasp she held on to her towel and darted back into their room to get away from the comments, but not before Rob had a chance to swat her backside.
"Ow!" she yelped as she disappeared.
"Don't mind her, she's a bit shy." She heard Rob laugh.
The two older men chuckled.
"She didn't look that shy last night." One of them added, possibly Frank she thought, as she sat on the bed with her heart pounding against her rib cage.
Her son laughed again and then walked in through the doors to find Kelly sitting on the bed and finishing off drying her hair.
"Well, that was really embarrassing." She regarded him coolly as he came back into their room.
He shrugged, "They just want to fuck you. That's all. I can't say I blame them for that."
"When?"
"What do you mean when?" Rob replied, clearly puzzled.
She looked at him for a moment and smiled, "When do you want them to fuck me?"
"You're still going to do it?" Rob looked at her, sounding shocked.
Kelly dropped her towel onto the bed and stood up now completely naked.
"You do want me to fuck them, don't you?" going to put her make-up on his mother glanced back over her shoulder at him, "Just tell me when and where then. Unless you want me to walk out onto the balcony now, like this, that is?"
Rob grinned, discarding his own towel as he gazed at her naked form, any awkwardness about his own nudity gone now, "No not now. I want to take you to dinner right now."
She laughed softly glancing down at his semi-erect penis, "Well you'd better let me get ready first then."
After going through her usual routine of false eyelashes, mascara and eye shadow with foundation and lip gloss Kelly was ready to get dressed. Slipping a little black thong up her legs she chose another simple sundress, this one in lilac with large white flowers across it, that buttoned all the way up from mid-thigh to her chest.
Meanwhile Rob had settled for his usual shorts but this time paired with a short-sleeved shirt.
"Shall we go?" putting on her 3" black strappy heels Kelly stood up, ready to have dinner.
Walking down to the main strip with its brightly lit bars and cafe's the couple held hands like all the other lovers and discussed where they would eat and what they might do later.
Selecting a small romantic restaurant that they hadn't been in before they were given a discrete candlelit table and sat with their fingers entwined as they chose from the menu. Rob eventually picking the chicken while Kelly settled for the lasagne along with their usual bottle of wine.
"Here's to my own very special gorgeous porn star girlfriend." Rob raised his glass.
Kelly giggled and lifted her glass as well, clinking it against his "I love you honey."
Relaxing and enjoying their meal, mother and son chatted like any other romantically connected couple. Holding hands and occasionally kissing they discussed their week so far, including her two trysts with Del and Miguel, as well as their plans for the remainder of their stay.
"Does it bother you that I wanted them both to fuck you?" Rob asked her pointedly.
Kelly shook her head, "No, not at all really. I'm more disturbed over the fact that I enjoyed it so much."
He seemed surprised "You really honestly enjoyed it?"
She nodded blushing, her eyes going down to her food so she didn't have to look at her son.
"Yes." She whispered softly, "They both had the equipment and knew how to use it."
"Wow. Maybe you should be a real porn star. Like Mandy." He laughed impishly.
Giggling Kelly blushed, fluttering her eyelashes at him, "No way. I might like that even more. Then what would we do?"
Rob didn't answer instead he let his mind wander, imagining his mother enacting all of his favourite Mandy scenes, as he continued to eat his dinner.
"When do you want me to let Tom and Frank have me?" Kelly finally broke the silence on the subject they had deliberately avoided discussing over their meal.
Rob's face coloured at the way his mother blatantly brought up the subject, "I... err... umm... I."
"You do want me to let those two perverts fuck me? Don't you?" she raised an eyebrow questioningly as she asked him again.
"Err... yeah... yeah, of course I do." He responded somewhat nervously admitting his desire to see it happen.
"Then maybe we should do it tonight, before I lose my nerve. I'm sure they'll be out on their balcony later."
