"Your sister?" she said (it wasbarely a question).I nodded. "How did you know?" I should have known... the blood of a close relative isalways the swee...est. But she's dying... you'll have to actquickly!" What do you mean?" You must give her blood in return." But won't that make her... er..." Yes," said Monique. "But you have no choice... there can'tbe a kill here."I nodded. I understood. A kill just outside a well-knownGoth hang-out would be certain to bring some unwelcomeattention from the. But this hug seemed a bit more friendly than I was used to. Her small body seemed to melt into me, her hips grinding on my hips, her breasts crushed against me, her hands tight against my back, and her chin on my shoulder. She pressed a thigh between my legs and the pressure was enough to cause my volatile teenaged penis to stiffen. Her hands slid down to my ass, pulling me tight.“Oh Tommy!” she whispered, “I had no idea you felt that way about me.”Aunt Diane? The thing was, I didn’t.She was an. Pm before we'd finished supper and to be honest i needed more sleep than anything else so we decided between us we would meet up the following day, so on returning to my flat i quickly fell asleep , only to hear the door bell go off, it had gone midnight and i was a bit blearly eyed, on looking through to spyone in the door it was zoe, ? with the flats having a secure door entry system i was wondering who was knocking at my door as you normally have to buzz visitors in , anyway i duly unlocked. They were incredibly compatible and had many of the same eclectic tastes. Anne became aware that Jeremy was interested in more than friendship, and debated the decision to have him as her lover.Anne was both intimidated and excited by the thought of bedding a much younger man. She was still good looking, but age and gravity had taken their toll. When released from her bra her breasts hung down like two socks with sand in the toes. Her hips were full and cellulite was visible on her buttocks..