“It’s not exactly Versailles”. “So ? Ok…it’s not the Ritz…but …”, and she looked at me, “ but it’s where we made love for the fi...st time and all the times after…well…nearly”, Charlene added her voice breaking.“Oh..I’m sorry…you’re right”, said my aunt taking her lover in her arms, “it’s a very special place for me too”. Charlene and my aunt broke their embrace and walked to opposite ends of the room. “Here..make yourself useful”, my aunt said to me, as she handed me her blouse. Her large. Arlene walked to the door to her husband’s office, opened it, and entered her husband’s office. William greeted her at the door. He closed it, pulled his wife into his arms and kissed her, his tongue pushing between her lips. His hands cupped her buttocks and he pulled her against him. When the kiss ended, Arlene leaned back and looked up at her husband. ‘William!’ she gasped. ‘We…we shouldn’t be acting like this in your office!’ ‘Why not?’ he asked innocently. ‘Somebody might come in!’ Arlene. I run my hands through her hair, then down her back and unfasten her bra, running my hands up and down her back. Her bra slips off her shoulders. She comes back up and takes my hardness back in her wet mouth. I tingle from my toes on up. I slowly push her bra fully off. I reach under and cup her breasts, her nipples are already hard. I start massaging them, avoiding the nipples at first. I can barely think with her tongue stroking the underside of my cock. I lick my fingers and go after her. ’ ‘Just watching me sing isn’t called helping.’ She crossed her arms. ‘I require your active participation.’ He raised an eyebrow. ‘What do you mean?’ She smiled quietly, crept closer, and planted a kiss on his cheek. ‘I love you,’ she whispered. ‘Now come on, I’m hungry.’ * ‘Stop bouncing, Brandy. Dammit!’ Nathan exclaimed exasperatedly. ‘I can’t fix your collar if you don’t stand still.’ ‘I can’t wait to see Izzi,’ Brandon kept shifting his weight from one foot to the other, his hands.