Yes they were. Even I was caught up in all of this a little. Honestly, well honestly, I liked Cynthia a lot. It was hard not to like her. In all hones...y, she has to be the nicest and sweetest and one of the prettiest women I’ve ever known. And to think about it all, when she was 31 way back then, she had to be a catch and a half. And nowadays, although she is only 54, she still has a figure to die for, or so I think so. In those black jeans she wore that day and that short sleeved top she had. ‘Linda, my love,’ he stopped momentarily as he felt her vibrating in his arms, ‘you are an only child, right? Not even any cousins around you as you’ve grown up.’ She murmured her agreement and he continued. ‘You hear all the time about siblings who only fight with each other – you almost never hear the other stories…where brothers and sisters grow up loving each other and treating each other as well as they can. Like you, both Marshall and I are only children. We both have a few cousins, but. I gratefully licked the trail of champagne between your legs. That beautiful shaved pussy was certainly an early Christmas present. I must have been very good this year. As I was licking, another smaller golden shower began to cascade from inside the folds of paradise. A delicate stream of warm liquid hitting my tongue as I savored your pussy. The new experience caused you to cum again and again, the showers blending with the nectar of your orgasms, flowing over my tongue. Orgasms left you. Jess isn't like that; what am I trying to prove to myself here? Or ... and I new this was possible, ... had my mind envisaged Jess acting out my own yearnings for Dan, when I was her age? Just what did I want them to be doing upstairs together? As I place down her school blazer I see my hands are trebling at that prospect.Quietly, I make my way up the stairs to the landing. Creeping up to Jess's bedroom I can hear his deep soft voice reading from the storybook. The door is ajar and I peek.