" We sat in her family room sipping coolers and talking. "So, how did the painting go at kathleen's today?", she asked. I told her about the drench...ng incident, but deliberately left out the clean up and what followed. "Did she send you home naked?!", she laughed. I told her I found an old pair of coveralls in her basement which got me home. "Waht do you think of her?", she asked. I replied tht she was very cordial and easy to talk to, and that it was nice to meet her. She looked at me. We are proud of our celebration to honor our Goddess, and I knew you would be coming." She reached down, grabbed a lantern he hadn't noticed before, and handed it to her guest.Don Mantegna walked out to the center of the clearing, lighting the lantern with one of the last sticks aglow with fire, then kicked dirt over the glowing mound of embers until all light was extinguished. When he turned to join Peri, she had reached her hand out inviting him to follow her. A moment of bewilderment at the. His hand rests on the back of my head, not pushing, but not going away. Its when his hand tightens in my hair that I assume hes getting close, and I pull away, licking my lips and sitting up in my seat. I glance out the drivers side window, making brief eye contact with an older womanin her mid-30s, who turns crimson and drives a little faster. Chris looks at me, narrowing his eys in minor annoyance, but still smirking at me. Just a teaser is all, I say playfully, and we continue the drive in. We fuck for about 10 minutes like that. Slllllllow and sexy. Deeeeep, so deeeep. At one point she just lays there, looking at me and smiling. “Oh Mark, this is so fucking perfect. You’ve been hard for at least ½ an hour and you just keep going. Let me ride you.”We don’t even decouple. We roll over, aunt Christine still on top of me. I lay back when she sits up showing me her perfect firm tits. This is when she does what drives me fucking crazy. She doesn’t go up and down, but rather she rotates.