Readers, all this happened within few minutes and finally we reached the destination. Both of us were reluctant to look at each other but certainly kn...w the immediate future. The moment, Meeta aunty opened the door; I went ahead and clutched her tightly from behind. We have not even bothered to switch on the lights. The feeble light coming from balcony was more than enough for us to exchange our feelings, in fact we felt more convenient to express freely. I held Meeta aunt’s hip and kissed. She dressed only for her own happiness and to capture the spirit of her youth and the freedom she had felt on the ice from the day she first discovered it’s joys. Now warmly clothed, she sat on the wooden deck and laced up her pink skates, still in good shape after all these years. Her favorite winter ritual was about to begin and she could feel the waves of excitement pass through her. The air was crisp and cool and held the scent of pure cold. Nature seemed in its way to play its symphony. I lick over my fingers put my hand under you and start jerking your clitty. If you want change the position i put out my dick from your wet dripping pussyand let you turn around, before i start pounding you again, i put my dickin your mouth and let you taste your sticky ass juice, only a few sucking moves, now we go in missionary style,as soon as you lieing rigt i put my dick back in your inviting slit,you are so wet and smeary that its squeaks as it put my dick back in your butt.before i. ’ I looked at her, straight into those big blue eyes that just went on looking right through me. ‘Oh, I think we’ve met,’ I said. ‘The team party.’ ‘I don’t remember,’ she said. ‘How’s it going?’ I asked Lennox. ‘Hell, I’ll play in a week. Flying back tonight?’ I nodded and looked at Joan. I didn’t expect to see her here. I figured she’d be back in Minneapolis with all the other Viking wives. Lennox must have seen my puzzled look because he said: ‘Joan’s folks live just out of Pittsburgh, in.