My mom asked, “Are we all done, Mr. Newman?”We all laughed at that.“Actually, there’s a dance I would like to go over called the Viennese Walt.... We will spend just a little time on it. Claire, why don’t you call and find out if somebody’s home and then, we will spend ten minutes on this and leave?”“OK, Baby,” she said flashing her dimpled smile at me.“It looks like you have found your footing after your camping trip, Charles?” mom said to me as Claire stepped away.“Excuse me for saying this. Rhonda invites her in, telling her to make herself comfortable and that she will be right back. Tina is sitting on the couch when Ivan and Rhonda come down the stairs together. Ivan kisses Rhonda on the cheek and goes right out the door.When Rhonda approaches the couch, Tina can see cum on her face and tries not to stare. Rhonda cheerfully starts the conversation saying, "Ivan sure likes a messy noon blow job." "You still have some on your face right there." Tina says, while reaching out and. For the next week or so every time we passed each other we would brush up against one another, it seemed like we both went out of our way just so we could brush against each other and touch and it felt like every time we did touch was like river of pleaser rushed through our body’s. There was only 2 days left of the school holidays and before mum was due home, I had went and got a few beers, started cooking tea for the both of us my sis had been out most of the day but came home just after I. Unfortunately for me I was much taller now. “Sorry I forgot to get you a present aunt Beth...” I said lamely. I had intended to pick up at least a birthday card but in the rush I had completely forgotten. “Having you here is the best present I could have asked for.” After a short while we made our way to the the backyard where everybody was having a good time. My dad was by all measure drunk and so were most of the other adults. I scoured the place for some food and found some cold pieces of.