I kneeled and parted her legs revealing her wetness as I moved in and attached my mouth to her dripping cunt, thrusting my tongue and rubbing her insi...e. She moaned and moved a bit, her orgasm not far away as I continued my loving her orifice. I detached, switched her around kneeling on the bed got behind and thrust in. As my head went on her shoulder and my hands went on her breast she whispered, “Oh, you are driving me to a fantasy…” I kept thrusting slowly as I whispered, “What fantasy?” . Fingertips stroke over the sensitive spot between my neck and shoulder. Back down to my breast and I squeeze lightly through the towel. A soft moan leaves my throat on the realization of how sensitized they're already are. My right hand opens the knot of the towel and I let it fall open as I push my hand under it. Keeping the pressure on my clit I start to slowly move my hands over my exposed body. The cool air of the room has it's expected effect on me and my nipples grow hard. Lightly. “Do you have to go?” Lee asked. “Well, no, I don’t have to. Don’t you have papers to grade?” “Actually, no.” I have a couple new DVDs, would you like to watch something. You must be tired from moving.” I thought for a moment. “You know, I haven’t relaxed since I started the retirement process. I start working for a contractor in two months – what the hell, let’s watch a movie.” “I’ll put the kids to bed and change into something comfortable.” I grabbed my soda and sat on the couch. I could hear. "You even missed me playing netball and so you are really late, Sarah."Becky called her step-aunt by her first name and pretty much always had. Even Sarah said she looked on Becky as a friend more than her aunt as they went about together so much. They ignored the age difference and treated each other as girlfriends did."Sorry, Becky," Sarah repeated. As she looked around she asked, "Has the coach gone then?" She was blushing.Becky shook her head in despair. "Yes, Sarah, a good five minutes.