This turned out to be in thekitchen late that afternoon, as she was preparing dinner."I was researching our family," I told her, keeping it as casual ...s Icould, "and I was wondering what happened to your Aunt Emma after she movedto America. Do you still keep in touch?" She and my Uncle Frank email out a Christmas letter every year tellingrelatives what their family has been up to in the preceeding twelve months,but beyond that not really." Could you forward a copy to me?" I asked."Of course,". We both might have used sex to avoid discussing things, but there were still quiet moments where I could have raised the subject.The truth was, I was a coward. I didn’t want to bring up the thought of what might be next because I was enraptured with the pleasure of the present and dreaded that the merest word might shatter what we had. I had fallen into Vi’s mentality: I wanted to keep things as they were for as long as I could and consider the future as little as possible. So I had ignored the. Also, he was a very hairy man with a chubby belly and his big balls hung very far down like two tennis balls in a plastic bag. The second picture I looked at was my mom laying on her back with her legs spread wide and it made me so horny, that my dick got instantly hard. Mom’s whole lower belly was covered in a thick brown bush and there was even a trail of fine hair running the length of her ass crack. Right in the middle were two long, brown, wrinkly, hanging pussy lips, topped with what. It was lovely weather so the top was folded down and we drove aimlessly around the countryside, it was a very pleasant day all round. Back home we had the house to ourselves and Jen the Adventurer decide we needed to christen every room in the house, we did.The next day being a Monday it was back to work, I dropped Jen off at school and then went to the store, the self serve market was still attracting a lot of customers so I kept out of the way. During the mid morning tea break I spied Joe.