I was on my feet in seconds, and we were heading back to the car. We looked up all the local motels, but unfortunately, it was not looking good. Not one motel in town had one, so we began to look further afield. We finally found one about twenty kilometres away. It was out of the way from where we were going, but it wasn't in completely the wrong direction. More of a diversion than anything else. Fortunately, it meant we could avoid the highway.
We were on the move as quickly as possible, and less than half an hour later we were pulling up at a nice but small motel on the outskirts of a small country town. We were surrounded by farmland, and a small river wound past the back of the place.
The place felt more like a B'n'B than a motel. The four rooms were spread in an arc, which meant that the front doors were all curved in closely around the car park, but the back of each room had large glass French doors facing out into the paddocks with a view of the mountains behind them. There was a small alfresco area off the back of each room that was separated from the others by screens and plants, giving you essentially your own private area outside as a part of your room. There was a king-size bed, and all the fittings were modern, clean, and well maintained. It was certainly a big step up from the cheap roadside motel we stayed at last night.
It seemed to be another point of difference to show that we were going in the right direction and getting away from what was our home. I was grinning as I looked around at the luxury and then stretched out on the enormous bed. Mum was smiling too, but there was a small frown.
"Is everything alright?"
"It sure is, but don't get too used to luxury like this; I can't afford this level of luxury for more than a night."
It made me realise that perhaps I was taking our financial situation for granted, and I felt guilty that she had been paying for so much.
"I'm sorry, I should have put in towards this."
She looked at me for a moment before grinning.
"Well, I guess I will just have to take payment out of your flesh."
She surprised me by jumping onto the bed and wrestling me back against the mattress, not that I fought hard. She straddled my body and sat on me. We stared into each other's eyes for a while, then she leaned forward, and we began to kiss. There was an urgency in our need for each other, but at the same time, there was no hurry. We were keen to get started but satiated our hunger slowly and thoroughly. My hands were all over her back and down to her ass, squeezing and groping and wishing it was bare flesh.
She sat upright, and I felt the heat of her pussy on top of my hard cock. She rolled her hips a few times, feeling my hardness press against her. She growled a little moan as she rocked back and forth a few times.
"This feels so nice, and I want to keep going, but I need to have a shower before we go any further."
I kissed her again and wanted to keep going, but I knew she was right. I had been moving furniture, walking around town, and sitting in a car for hours. I knew I was probably a bit fragrant, and a shower was definitely required now.
"I'll have one after you, then."
She pouted at me and batted her eyelashes.
"After? I was hoping you would join me."
"Well, you don't have to ask twice for that."
We both got up off the bed, and I followed her as she made her way into the bathroom. She sexily stripped her dress off over her head in one fluid motion and tossed it aside. I used the moment to remove my shirt and flung it aside with her dress. She stopped with her back to me and turned her head back over her shoulder.
"Would you help me with this?"
She was tapping her finger on her bra strap, and I immediately stepped forward to help. I kissed her shoulders and her neck as I eased the clasp undone. I slid the straps down over her shoulders and let them fall down her arms. I traced my fingers down the sides of her arms and gently pushed the straps down past her elbows. She straightened her arms and let the bra fall forward and to the floor. My hands crept back up her arms, then encircled her body, pulling her in against me. I cupped her breasts in my hand as I held her naked body against mine.
I felt her hard nipples in the palms of my hands, and I kissed her neck again. I felt her moan, and her butt began to grind against my cock. Her hands reached behind her back and found the button and fly of my shorts. She eased them open, and I tilted my hips to let them fall to the floor. I immediately pushed back against her again and felt my underwear-encased cock slip between her cheeks. She moaned again as my fingers brushed over her nipples and my lips went from her neck to her ear. I felt her push back against me, and she clenched her ass against my cock. A shiver went through my body, and my heart was pounding with excitement. Her breath was ragged in my ear as she turned her head towards me. She didn't seem capable of full sentences anymore.
"Shower. Now."
I very reluctantly let her go. She took a step away from me and turned to face me. Her eyes seemed to have grown dark with desire. She looked down at my cock and seemed to linger there for a moment. Slowly her eyes slid up my body before meeting mine again. She gave a small laugh and shook her head as though trying to clear the cobwebs.
"What are you doing to me? I have never been so fucking turned on in all my life as I have been this week."
It was more an observation than a question. She reached into the large shower cubicle and turned the shower on. It was a huge, double-sized rose, and it was obvious this shower was designed for more than one person at a time. I wondered briefly just how many people had had sex in this shower. The thought of all those nameless, faceless people doing the deed where I stood right now naked sent a thrill through me.
She bent over at the waist as she slid her panties down to the floor, taking her time to make sure I got a good view of her pussy and ass before she straightened up again. She turned around to face me and watched as I pushed my own underwear down and watched in delight as my cock, which had been pushed down, sprang back up and slapped my belly. It was already dripping pre-cum, and she seemed fixated on it. She licked her lips, then reached out with one hand and stroked it gently before rubbing her thumb through the pre-cum and smearing it around the head.
She raised her thumb to her mouth and sucked on it as she kept eye contact with me. I stepped forward and took her in my arms. Our naked bodies meshed together, and we kissed long and hard. I could taste the slightly musty flavour of my pre-cum on her lips, and it turned me on even more. Again, she pulled away and then stepped into the running water of the shower, letting it run down over her hair, her face, and her body.
I stepped under the flow as well and felt like the worst of the day was washing off me and leaving nothing but pleasure. The pleasure we had already shared and the pleasure to come. I began to wash her body, starting with her shoulders and back, but eventually, there wasn't a single part of her body that I hadn't touched as I slowly and lovingly cleaned and massaged her.
When I had finished, she told me to turn around and began to do the same for me. It was an incredible feeling as she gently touched me in places that no one had ever touched me before. I felt more alive and more aroused than I ever had. It was so incredibly intimate and loving that I doubt anyone but she could ever bring those same feelings out in me.
