‘Where are you going to? What about your journey?’ ‘I live in Holland. I was on my way home, but you needed help…’ ‘Look, this is very kin... of you, but if you just drop me off in Dunkirk, I’ll find a hotel and get a taxi back to the port in the morning. I can’t possibly go to Bruges.’ ‘Why not? It’s a beautiful city.’ ‘Because…’ Annie paused. She stared out of the window at the passing scenery. They were on the motorway, their only companions huge lorries carrying containers bound for the other. I spent the whole afternoon in silence . I finally fixed myself up around 3 pm got out of the room , my uncle was there waiting by the kitchen and approaches me. “None of this for your dear aunt to know , right?” he said , I nodded. He smiled and embraces me tightly which I returned back with an embraced of my own , I could feel his cock hard again as it presses against mine . He took a hold of my chin and said “Your okay , he places his mouth on mine , we kissed and his experience. It was short and to the point: Someday I want a picture of you! More weeks passed by; our daughter's high school graduation and eighteenth birthday was coming up in a few short months and I seemed to be very busy at work, too. We were planning on having a big party to celebrate her achievement and her big birthday. Although I wasn't thinking about it a lot, I did think about that note almost daily. Of course I'd flushed it right after reading it, although it was tempting to retain it as a. Sue didn’t look nervous: she looked eager, eager to witness Pat and myself copulating. Could she induce Pete to share it with her?”Without waiting for a reply, Pat and I entered our bedroom and put a shoe against the door to make sure it stayed open. As Pat had said, this was to be a rampant lust-filled fuck. We just grabbed each other and fell onto the bed. We had been so aroused by the discussions and fondling in the living room that we coupled effortlessly. Pat rolled me onto my back and.