A recorded voice went through what she recognised as the standard health and safety blurb, not suitable for people suffering from epilepsy, high blood...pressure, heart disease and pregnancy. Make sure you keep hold of the rope. Don't touch the creatures you encounter and they won't touch you. And finally, good luck.The mundanity of the message helped to calm her nerves as she waited for the instruction to move. To her surprise she found she could see faintly through the heavy material off her. ‘You make me crazy!’ Tommy stopped massaging her breasts long enough to undo the buttons on her blouse, then he slid his hands onto her bare belly. He heard her moaned with delight and felt a tremor go through her. He was turning her on! Karen no longer knew anything save powerful need for the young man whose hands were moving over her body, setting her on fire! Every time he touched her it felt better than the time before! Tommy cupped his aunt’s breasts and began squeezing them gently,. She slid on to my lap, and we started to make out. We started out slowly, first caressing each other and kissing. We took little breaks just to look at each other before going back for more French kissing. She started to slide her pussy against my leg, as we continued to rub each other. In time, she grabbed my cock, started to give me a hand job, but soon wanted more, and just held it still, so she could mount my cock. As she slowly lowered herself on my cock, we continued to kiss until I. “Oh please let me be your Catherine…please.”Lorraine smiled and for a moment she was pleased that this strange girl had walked into her life like some living dream come true. So much about her was Catherine and those words instilled a feeling of warmth and acceptance within her. “You are my Catherine…you are…”The afternoon turned into evening. Both women made love as only they knew how. Each satisfying their desired needs and playing out their fantasies and half forgotten memories. Nothing else.