I grinned and blushed. “Um, yeah. That was … part of the healing process.” We both broke into laughter. “I’d be wrong to ask for one more fo... the road, wouldn’t I?” Dee said with a heavy sigh. “No, but I’d be wrong to give to you. Sorry, Dee.” We hugged and kissed lightly, then went our separate ways. As I wandered back to my car, though, my body was already missing the touch of hers. * When Angie entered the restaurant that evening, my jaw dropped. My wife was wearing a short, skimpy red dress. I lie on my stomach aunty started to massage my back. she would start at my lower back and go up to my neck. On the way down she bring her hands on my side and touch side of my boobs then her hands rest on my bum. She kneed my bum and slips her fingers under my pant and into my crack. She did that for 15 min I was getting turned on and started to moan ooooohhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaa. She knew it is time to explore more of me. Aunty pulled my pants down and took them off now I only had my panty on.. ”When she turned to her bedroom door, she saw Lunn leaning against the door frame looking bewildered. The sleeping pill was making her behave girlishly, and she began to giggle.“What’s so funny, Danette?”“The look on your face,” she responded aware that she was slurring already.Those damned pills!She dropped down her sweatpants and pulled her sweater over her head without being the slightest bothered that Lunn was watching. Dressed only in her underwear, she sighed blissfully, as she crawled. "I'll start slow." Jake!" his mom hissed at him, but it was too late. Jake had already started to play.It took the two women a few moments to get into the swing of things. Mary started by just playing single swipes across her strings, Cynthia by one or two keys. Soon, however, as the crowd started to clap to the rhythm Jake was setting, they became more prolific with their playing. As they discovered the absurd ease of mixing their instruments into a predictable rhythm, they lost their.