" She let go of one breast and reached for a tiny shirt, which I thought would not cover her navel. Her breasts were very large, like our mothers, yet...they were higher upon her chest and firmer. Turning her back to me, she pulled on the tiny tight shirt and turned back - it may as well had been painted upon her body, it was so tight upon those big sexy breasts.I was naked as well - and walked over to the corner, where I kept my chest of clothing - and Linda rushed over to kneel by me.It. Well I thought there were pajamas, but it was a long nightgown with little flowers all over the soft fuzzy material. My hands went up and the gown slid over my body. I looked down, my breasts in their bra showed through and for some strange reason I was pleased.“I’ll get comfortable and be right back, you brush your teeth and use the toilet then get into bed.” Aunt Rose said as she left the room. She was humming that tune again as I watched her walk down the hall. Her broad hips swayed a. “I know you’re not,” she murmured quietly, barely audible above the background noise. Then she repeated, “I know you’re not.”I didn’t say anything. I simply held her and stroked her hair.Rania shuddered for a moment, exhaled, and finally inhaled as she looked back up at me. “I’m sorry.”“You don’t need to apologize.”“I guess the pain is still a little raw. It’s just hard to wrap my head around sometimes, you know? Nobody cheated. There was no big unforgivable sin. He was great. He was nice. He. ”“Oh, Terry.”We drove over to the Inn and got a room. We made love once and then we fucked for another hour. After showering and after I brushed Blossom’s hair while she manned the blow drier. We walked back to the car. Blossom made me laugh by walking alike a 10 month pregnant woman with an overused pussy. We spoke only a bit on the way home. Blossom had her arm wrapped around mine.“I still need to find something to for you.”“You already do, Terry. Now that is funny! You do something that.