When her body stilled and before her spirit had a chance to return, his mouth was on her again.The spring was rewinding, tightening. She felt aching m...scles, newly released from unbearable tension, tense again. She groaned, but his mouth did not relent. Instead, his arms snaked under her legs and up her sides. His hands cupped her breasts, and his fingers strummed across her nipples. She felt herself stiffen. She needed him in her, but she had forgotten how to tell him. He pinched her nipples. Who knows how long it was, but it was enough time to bring Julia to the edge of an orgasm, but not quite. This time it was my turn to fall into a heap, except I did not fall asleep!Propping myself up to look at Julia, I could see that she was highly worked up and having looked after myself I thought the least I could do was help her in her moment of need. I rolled off her and started playing her clitoris with my fingers which was so wet, my fingers slid back and forwards with such ease, it was. She had gone to spend the weekend with an old school friend.That evening they rang round the relations again and arranged the get together for the weekend of 23rd/24th May. They decided to hold it at the Lodge and have a barbecue on the Saturday evening leaving people with the choice of a pub lunch on Sunday or going home. Both sets of parent opted for the latter as did Rory and Sally.The following Tuesday Jerry arrived back at the Lodge after his weekly round of golf to find Emma sitting at. Her hands squeezed my bottom as she slid her thigh upwards so it was pressing against my pussy. I shuddered with desire and was about to kiss her when she rolled onto her back. “We should get some sleep,” she said coldly. “I’ll take you to Olivia tomorrow.” I lay on my back feeling both crushed and rejected. Did she not like me? It was some time before I fell asleep and I found myself staring at her as I did so, my slumber filled with dreams of her sliding those delicate fingers into me. I.