Her left hand continued to caress my balls. It was the best blow job I ever had. It was wet with spit and felt like velvet. I lasted less than five mi...utes and blew my load down her throat. She swallowed every drop and told me I tasted great. I pulled her shirt up and got on my knees and began to suck on her tits. Aunt Linda leaned back on the couch and reached her hands under the waistband of her skirt and began to rub her pussy. I figured I would help and as I reached under her skirt I felt. "With relief she continued, "My apartment is a dump, I don't have a chair to sit on or a bed to sleep in. I intend to book into a hotel out near the airport." Oh no you don't - no hotel for you. I'll be right over and you'll be staying with me tonight and no correspondence will be entered into regarding my decision." I couldn't impose on you like that." What miss out on a night at the Morton hotel..." No. I couldn't do that." What! I give five star service don't I?"I could hear Anita softly. Like, married. We said...”“I was serious, Carl. Last night. This morning. Just the sex was the best ever, but I think that’s because you connect with me in more than the physical...”“We mesh, Sunny. I said that I love you. I don’t toss that phrase around.”“Carl, I kinda got crazy ... But I meant it, too.”“Then what’s this about?”“I don’t want you to feel cornered.”“You’re holding onto ME and we’re both naked. I don’t feel cornered. I feel like I won life’s lottery.” And I kissed her.That’s what. Just as I saw her car pull around the corner I shouted goodbye to Dad and headed out. I waved at Rita as our cars passed and pulled around the corner to give her enough time to get in the house. By the time I snuck in to the kitchen Rita had made her way to our room. As I hid I saw her come out of our room and then stop, glaring at the back of Dads head as he sat in the love seat. She seemed visibly upset as she started to pace in place, constantly looking up at Dad and then down at her feet..