It had happened tonight but only Sarah had really taken his fancy, she was sixteen and it was legal so there would be no problems. After six months wi...h most of the time spent with other men Sarah would make a very nice change. He gave his brother the signal.Terry made his excuses, claiming he was going to meet some friends leaving John and Sarah alone. He wasn't too happy about it but one day someone else would be in his position. John could now make his move. He had to act before Sarah's. There was no complaint, no mulish sulking because he hadn't contacted me in a week. I zinged inside, my head whirring with excitement.'Hi darling, how are things?! I'm so pleased you called!' Paul listens. It is a critical moment. If he interrupts now, if he breaks my concentration, if he distracts me I will slap is face redraw. So he watches and waits as the tableaux of sex and master cock is played out once again. He watches me light up. It is as if I have had super-powered batteries fitted.. She knew I was kind of uncomfortable and she replied, “I dint stop you in your compartment so why are you worried now and you are grown up now.” Saying this she looked at the man sleeping on top berth to make sure he was sleeping.It was clear now that she knew I had intentionally kept my elbow on her boobs and she has things in her mind. She was feeling my cock with her feet and I was enjoying it. I was wondering where things would lead to and had completely forgotten than she was my aunt.We. She was an older version of Cindy Sue, same big baps and smile, it turns out Cindy Sue was her daughter. The “special” tonight was a meatloaf with a baked potato and some tinned beans, basic, filing, and tasty. Perhaps I could write about some of these meals to fill out my stories. I paid the check and Helen accompanied me back to my room for some more of her hospitality. This evening’s funfest was more of Helen’s mouth on my cock. It seems she really likes that and who am I to complain? I did.