She leapt into my arms and kissed me passionately on my lips. "Serenity, your hurt..." I said grazing her right cheek with my right hand. "Kiss it an ...ake it better?" she said, pouting. I kissed her lips as I braced her against the front door. She pulled her head back and smiled, "And that is what I'd do for you." --- The day progressed fast. We laid on my bed with her in my arms. I stroked her hair with my right hand and rubbed her right arm with my left. "DEATH. BLOOD. HATE. RAGE," her. As she was hugging me my dick got real hard and was pressing against her pussy. I knew she could feel it. She said uncle ji yeh kya mei toh puri nangi ho gayi . I said koi nai and she looked at me and said aapka bhi khada ho gaya hai kya yeh meri wajha se hai. I smiled and said haan.She then looked hungrily in my eyes and I just kissed her rosy lips and sucked her lower lip as she hugged me tight. I now had her bosoms in my hands, which were milk white and soft as silk, I pressed them like. My uncle and grandma went to bed and me and Jessica went to the my room which just heppened to be the basement. We sat on the couch in my room and talked and drank some beverages that I had in the frige in my room. It was almost 3 a.m. before I relized what time it was. I said that I would have to get to bed because my flight overseas was at 10 a.m. and had get upm early enough to take Jessica home. I said that she could take my bed and I would just take the couch. I went into my bathroom first. " "Oh yes, come on in." I entered their house and followed Mrs. Fitzgerald into the kitchen. The way her hips swayed back and forth had me in a trance. "My husband isn't here at the moment, he's at work I believe. Hold on I'll be right back with your money." When she re entered the kitchen Mrs. Fitzgerald was smiling to herself and seemed a bit nervous. She also came back wearing her signature sweater. I guessed she didn't feel comfortable being in only a t shirt around someone who wasn't her.