"OHH, Melia, he is a feisty one-he's fighting me!" Nat told on me.SMACK! I yelled out as both of Melia's hands slapped down on my ass! I could tell sh... was excited because the back of my neck was rubbing against her wet pussy; I could feel some of her juices running down to the front of my neck and she was grinding on me ever so slightly, giving her just a little friction, pacing herself.I heard a voice close to me. It was Nat "Sweetie, we are going to fuck you soo good, no matter what, so we. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my cheek with his hand. His icy touch was no longer gone. We are the same. He smiled. He then moved his lips into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my lips and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my mouth and his tounge began exploring every corner of my mouth. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hands to the back of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste blood. He moved. Otherwise, if anyone in my family saw me entering his house, they would ask questions.As he is widowed, no one is at his home. So with his little help, I sneak into his house with him. The moment we entered his house, he closed the door, locked it and told me to come. He opened his bedroom door and entered it.The moment I entered it, he grabbed my head and kissed me. At first, I was surprised, but due to my horniness, I kissed him back. After a few minutes, we were into a french kiss.After a. Ever since childhood Marla and I have been close. Now as seniors we have a sibling bond nearer to friend and confidant than brother and sister. We are both very close to our sons and daughters but they now have lives and families of their own so with the children grown and gone, my sister and I gravitated to each other to ward off complete isolation.“Can you meet me Asters for lunch, your treat?”“When?”“About 12:30?”She was upbeat, smiling and talking my ears off about a weekend with her.