First: explore the villa

You arrive with your mother at the resort in the late afternoon on a gorgeous sunny day. As you check in at the counter, the cute french receptionist eyes up your mom, who is patiently waiting in the background. You realize she must think you two are together, and are obviously too embarrassed to make a correction. It probably doesn't help that on the very first day, your mother has decided to wear a skimpy blue dress and an apparently thin bra; her juicy breasts and pert nipples pressing tightly against it - basically falling out.

"Ahem, " goes the french girl, and you realize you've turned completely away from her, drinking in your frighteningly sexy mother out of disgusting curiosity. You blush, and she says, "welcome, I hope you two have an exciting stay!" And she winks, sending your face into a whole new category of redness. You mutter out a thank you before leading your mother to the villa.

When you get there, your mother's bouncy mood fades quickly. "Really? One bedroom? They sent us all the way across the resort to the wrong villa? Wow."

You realize that you'd never checked how many rooms there were after you decided to invite her. You have to think quick.