My knees were shaking so I just sat down in the chair. She scooted up beside me and took my erection in her warm little hand, squeezing it gently. Ple...sure shot through me and my head fell back. It felt so much better than my own hand that I couldnt believe it. My cousin began to jack me slowly and gently. She didnt really know how to do it, but she still brought me to an orgasm within seconds. I started huffing and puffing. I grabbed the sides of the chair in both hands and went stiff as a. Spasms race through me, jolts of pure pleasure emanate from my manipulating myself as in my mind he rises, comes to me and forces his magnificent cock deep inside me. He presses his rod downward to point towards me and I see the gleam of his precum as it oozes from his tip and I know he nears cumming. His wanting me to know that fact causes me to hunch quickly into my caresses. That thought fills me with a molten heat, a burning within my soul to feel that hotness erupting inside me. My hand. "Love can do that," he said softly.Joanna could only stare at him but nevertheless she took in what he had said.There was little point in her unpacking as she would be off the next day back up to Putney. What she really wanted to do was ring Simon on the pretext of telling him they were home safely. She sat on her bed and stared at her phone. She did not want to appear too forward. It took her some time to make up her mind. In the end she texted him. 'Back in one piece. Clearly no residual. You have to survive until she returns this coming spring. Her words seemed to give me an open license to expand my plans for our reunion. I did promise her lunch overlooking the Grand Canyon. I wonder if that promise could be altered to include dinner and breakfast, too? Have I misinterpreted her words and read too much into them? My God, the questions have started up all over again. Am I presuming too much? I’d be ‘plumb tickled’ if we just held hands and exchanged a light kiss on the cheek..