”“Yes, we’re your friends,” I said, but wondering where this was headed.“Even after last night? I know I’ve lost a few brownie points and ...urnt a few bridges, but are we still good friends?”I grimaced and looked into her eyes. “Yes, Hannah. You’re right, yesterday was horrible. But we’ll get over it.”She smiled and reached out to hold my hand.“Okay then, I have something I want to tell you and get your thoughts on. And remember, I’ve not mentioned this to Neil yet, because I wanted to run it by. You feel more nausea than lust." You sound like you've tried it out." No. But believe me. Drive a feiky is what I do. The tugs that pushed your ship into the entry ports, though I work for Agriculture. A hundred millimeters per-sec per-sec, with screens extended to catch sun power. One hundredth of a standard gravity. I don't dart around in there. You're in a crowd and some crisis occurs. The pilot is the one saying 'Smooth, not fast, ' when everyone else runs around."But I've wandered off. ”“You must have been a very horny guy then, like you are today.”“What can I say? A sexy woman as you, I couldn’t help myself.” putting my hand back down on her thigh.“I didn’t know I was so sexy to you.”“You are sexy to any man I’m sure, besides me.”“I wouldn’t know about that, since no one has told me how sexy I am, or not.”“Mike never told you how sexy you are?”“Never. He didn’t even tell me if I was sexy or not when we dated, before we got married, or even after we got married, so I just. I reasoned I was here to help my niece out, so it was fine with me if she called the shots. I spread her cheeks wide open, and directed my oily index finger to her forbidden orifice. I made a few tight twirls, and then I slid my finger into her, up to the first knuckle, moving it around tenderly."Oh, yes, Auntie Eve, that's the idea, only you have to go deeper," she explained nonchalantly. As I heard this latest instruction, I was about to erupt in a wicked orgasm, but I didn't want to do.