" True."They pulled up in front of Sophia's house. Ellen and Kate were there to greet them."Well, if it ain't Grandma and Aunt Kate!" Warren teased."Y...u just stop it," Ellen grinned at him. "Hi, honey," she said to Sophia. "How are you feeling?" Not bad, considering. I have, however, become on intimate terms with every bathroom between Madison and Boston. Yeesh." Ah, the ol' bladder pressure. I remember it well."After Warren and Kate loaded Sophia's stuff downstairs, Ellen fixed them all. Tasting her, pouring all of himself into the kiss. French responded with reckless abandon, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, her hips bucking up against his as she tried to get closer. He released her wrists and she immediately fisted them in his hair, pulling him to her, crushing her mouth against his. She ground her pelvis up, rubbing against the ridge of his hard cock. Aidan felt tortured, driven toward madness by the woman beneath him. He wanted to brand heras his, make an indelible. ”“Yeah, a little I guess. I have some butterflies, but I’ll be alright.”“Is it OK if I sleep with you tonight?” She hadn’t asked in so long, I was beginning to wonder if something should be wrong.“Sure. Come on.” I slid over and rolled onto my side, facing her. She slipped into bed, her back to me, and settled against me. She grabbed my left arm and pulled it around her, keeping my hand in both of hers. The comfortable feel of her tiny, taught ass against my groin got the natural. I asked her if she wanted to go to a club and hang out? She said no let's go home.I paid the tab and we went to the car. As she sat down she pulled the hem up so I could see a lot of her sexy leg. She started tell me on the ride that she wanted the first time to be private. I said I can't watch? She told me she would be nervous and having me there would be to much. The following Friday when I got home there wasn't any supper ready. I found my wife setting at her makeup vanity doing her eye.