I hope toreturn tonight, but if I don't, both of you are old enough to spend thenight alone, or if you want, you can go to Daisy's house for the night..." I noticed Ruth and Daisy off to the side, clinging to each other.Jen came up in tears and hugged me. "Oh, Luke!" I cried again, remindedthat her friend was dead. At least Ma was still alive. We had anotherround of hugs and tears, including Ruth and Daisy, hugging me together.Vanessa said, "Girls, I think a couple of us should make. The girl got off the train at the same station and metsomeone in a car as I waited for a taxi to go to Aunt Moira's house. Thevision of that wonderful upskirt display of silky panties stayed with me,however.I arrived at Aunt Moira's house. "Hello, dear," she welcomed me. "Followme and I'll show you to your room." Although she was a generation olderthan me she was what could be described as well-preserved and I admiredher trim waist and shapely bum as I followed her upstairs.On the bed was a. Our paths had crossed a few times before. I was a regular at the trendy hipster hair salon where she worked. It catered to those averse to mainstream fashion, cozily decorated with sixties and seventies paraphernalia and handmade indie products. There was a coffee corner, an old wooden table piled with thumbed assorted magazines, and a mix of alternative rock and avant-garde metal whispering from vintage speakers, all of it breathing an inviting atmosphere.As usual, she avoided looking in my. Up till now I have only ever had sex in private, and up till now I've never watched strangers fucking. I feel quite liberated. I don't know if I'll ever do this again, I'm not sure how acting like such a slut is going to sit with me in the morning, but I'll never ever be shy about sex any more, that's for sure. So thank you very much. Please fuck me! I need to feel a cock in me now."Helen pulled Steve on top of her, spreading her legs and shifting slightly to accommodate him as she felt the tip.