She wasbeing mysterious. She asked me what I thought about flying out to meetdad this evening. This was not unusual, as we have done this before whend...d had to stayover on Saturdays for business. I said sure. She saidgood. I have packed a bag for you and taken the liberty of laying outsome clothes for you to wear on the plane. That was different.I grabbed a glass of milk and a couple of cookies as I tossed my bookbagon the couch and headed up to my room to change. When I got to my doorand. She looked at me and I said sorry aunty and I turn back then she came to me and said that you wantedly you seen me. I said I was accidently I seen you She wear the nighty with out kept any hooks for her night the she said you helped me please have dinner with me the I saw her her intension was change in her face, I said ok and we sat down on the floor she brought 2 plates I sat oppsite to her while eating she said me tht mine pant zip was open then I tried to put the zip but I un able to put it. I still don’t know how it happened, or more accurately, why I allowed it to happen.Mike was right. I didn’t “just” fall in love with James.It started out innocently, at least on my part, with the occasional lunch or a drink after work. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but looking back, I don’t believe that James intent was innocent.James was attractive, not appreciatively more than Mike, just different, and his charisma just drew me in until I was caught like a fly in a spider’s web. I. Fuck me... Please?" I tighten my grip on her ass, pressing her to me. "Are you sure?" I ask. "Oh yes, I am very sure." She is not whispering softly. Holding her tightly, I bury myself to my balls in her in one move. Her moan? sigh? scream? was very audible, and I knew it escaped the guestroom into the rest of the house."Oh... fuck me!" Her voice was louder. I knew that foreplay was out of the question. Tightening my grip on her ass cheeks again, I pulled her harder into me and began to stroke.