He could feel resistance but he continued to press. “Janice you need to relax your muscles so I can get in but if you are not ready we can give up. ...��No I want to feel you inside me.” Jac pressed harder and suddenly his cock was inside. As it went in Janice let out an exclaimation “Oh my God.” “Should I stop?” Jac asked. “No No No. I want a proper orgasm.”Jac started thrusting slowly at first but gradually thrusting both faster and deeper. After about ½ hour Jac came. Janice still hadn't cum but. So I putmy left hand over her left boob (it was heaven) and pressed it hardly, shemoaned with pleasure.Then I said – Still not opening I think I should press bothtogether. To which she replied – Do whatever you want? It was an open invitation to me. Now I started pressing and massaging both of her breasts from behind. Afterdoing this for a while I opened her bra strap using my mouth her bra fell onfloor, I kept messaging her boobs from behind. Her breasts were still unseen to me. So I asked her. Trails of moisture run down my cheeks. I need get out, I need to leave. I jump up from the bed clutching the quilt to my chest. I scan around the room looking for my clothes. My inner schoolgirl stands there mocking me with an “I told you so” look on her face. With my back to you I quickly pull my camisole top on and reach for my skirt. “Where are my panties?” I half yell at no one and everyone at the same time. I can’t see clearly from the tears in my eyes. I pull my skirt on and hastily zip. I went to bed where a drunken Steve was already passed out but given what had gone on I was sober as a judge and couldn’t sleep. Simon! When I was younger I had called him Uncle Simon due to the fact that the families were so close! Jesus! I thought more and more in bed and felt I’d been harsh on him. He was a lovely man, and kind of cute too with his head of white hair and his beard. He was another big cuddly bear who you could just cuddle all day. In bed with Steve completely out of it, I.