Bob didn't see why he needed to learn but at his sister's insistence he practiced with her and learned to dance all of the current dances. His athleti... ability helped him in learning. His big sister while being protective of him also made sure he developed the social skills that would give him an edge over the other guys. The practice had paid off in that he could hold a girl in his arms and dance while most guys he knew could only hold a bottle of beer.It was a slow dance and Bob enjoyed. “Jake?” A young woman’s voice spoke from behind me. I turned around to see a stunningly beautiful woman. Not quite what I expected, she had long blonde hair, she was wearing a button-up blouse that was tied in front, holding her huge knockers up like a bra. “Aunt Sheila!” I smiled as she came over and gave me a big hug. She squeezed me tightly in a big hug, crushing her massive melons against my chest. She held me there for a while, patting my back gently. “I haven’t seen you since you were. But I have a strong feeling about Thi.Those feelings may have been intensified when the day I arrived home, my wife's period began, and cuddle is all I have been allowed since. Sometimes this is not enough.My wife, Ar-remember? - is trying to diet, whereas I like to go out to eat at the local market, cheap, unpretentious places, enjoy a beer and smile at the cute girls and boys who work there, so Ar has said I go out for a beer, then come home after she finishes work and she buys dinner for me. After an amazing few minutes she stood up and took off her top. I moved in and began kissing her belly while unfastening her jeans and taking them down along with her pants at the same time leaving us both naked and increasinly arroused.My aunt sat down next to me and spread her legs. I moved down to my knees and moved in to lick her pussy. She hadnt shaved it since last week and she was beginning to be a little more hairy but the taste hadnt changed. After another blissful few minutes she.