“Generally I say ‘Down there’ or ‘vagina’...” she trailed off.“I call it pussy,” interrupted Teresa, rescuing her aunt. “That's what...Mum taught me when I asked, and I've used it ever since.”That opened the floodgates, and we heard all sorts of euphemisms. Snatch, hole, box, gash, and slit were some of the more familiar terms, although there were a lot more, and some I'd never heard before. Eventually, Jane gesturing for silence, said it was her story, and she would use the words she wanted, and. “Mhmmm… It felt so amazing, touching his dick,” she said softly as she moved up and down in gentle motion.“You like his dick, don’t you,” I said, not even trying to ask.“Oh yeah… Oooh… It’s smooth and pretty,” she said, upping her tempo. “And he was so hard when I touched him, uh…”“You want to play some more with it?”“Uh-huh. I want to suck it and lick it and… Aaaah!” she moaned loudly. For a split second, I had the urge to tell her to quiet down because there were people in the next room, but. Rob’s arm is wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly as I gyrate my hips to meet Christie’s tongue but his fingers are pulling and twisting my nipples, giving me more pleasure than I thought possible. I’m holding onto Rob’s arms when Christie’s tongue circles my ass for the first time. Her hands are resting against my thighs when I feel Rob’s fingers sliding down to make contact with my clit. ‘That is one sexy sight,’ Rob murmurs in my ear, loud enough for Christie to hear but low enough. I loved them, especially when they were swathed in lovely silk and satin.I took a long, hot perfumed bath and then shaved what little bit offluffy hair I had on my face and body. When made-up and dressed I did,even though I say so myself, make a very passable young lady. GeneticallyI was blessed by the genes I had inherited from my mother and father.Even today, a pensioner in his/her seventies I can still make myselflook attractive. After the bath I went into her boudoir where I had laidout.