As my hand inched further so did the widening and it wasn’t long before my hand was at the top and my fingers inching inside her shorts.Her head was...still back on the sofa and her eyes still closed as I probed inside her shorts, my fingers running through her young hairs while searching out and then rubbing on her clit, she gasped when I hit the spot.I put my fingers into the waistband with the purpose of removing the shorts when her eyes opened and her hands grabbed mine.“You first” she said. She got up on the bed and crawled up my legs, brushing her pussy against my hard cock on her way to my face. She got to my chest and sat back on her haunches and spread her pussy lips stroking the lips with a finger as she closed her eyes and moaned quietly. I ran my hands up her legs to her buttocks and pulled her up to my face. Her wet snatch was inches away from my lips and she moved her hands from her pussy to the back of my head pulling my face closer to her hot box. She tasted sweet. This was where the bins were stored and also where the guy was heading for his smoke. It was autumn time, quite cold and pretty dark outside and no one else was using the rear garden at that point in time. What happened next is in DJ’s own words as she’s told me (many times). “As we both went through the door to the garden, he bumped into me from behind and I dropped a couple of empty beer cans on the ground. He immediately apologized as I bent down to pick them up. As I did so he was standing. Initially we were friends on Facebook. She is my relative so from her marriage time I know her but that time I was bit small but I found her too beautiful and attractive from that time. I was seeing her from past 10 years but I never spoke to her from that time. One day I saw her in Facebook recently 6 months back and I sent her request in Facebook. She accepted it instantly . From next day I started waiting for her to come online . Whenever she came online I used to text her and she too.