She could not believe what she was hearing. After three years of attending college and the countless hours of course work, projects and essays, she ne...er had a professor praise her work so highly. She also had the sense like the professor was coming onto her. She had never thought of herself as a desirable girl; actually, she was rather plain looking. This was all too flattering. She softly chuckled to herself. "Sure. Yes. I have no problem with that. Um ... do you need my sourses?" Yes, that. Aunt Sheen then walked over to the other end of the dinner table. She bent again and gave me a teasing view of her dusky huge butt as she bent to use her laptop.Aunt Sheen seemed satisfied with the volume and angle of the laptop so she walked quickly back and took the seat to my left, on the other end of the dinner table. I was watching her every move with growing lust. Her curvy and soft assets moved tantalizingly under her T-shirt. As she took her seat her neck-line plunged even deeper. I. I spent an hour helping herclean up. I was enjoying a new perspective on the sexes. There was acomradery in the kitchen as a woman and while I didn't agree withstereotypes, I was happy to lend a hand. I was changing by becoming moregiving and loving.In the morning we would pick up Naomi from the airport. Marta suggestedI take her out later in the morning to swim or shop. I was anxious tomeet someone my own age and to see the person whose clothes I'd beenwearing.That night I dreamt of Poseidon's. " Provided the op was over by then. He tried to breathe evenly, focusing on the way Abby's hand was dancing over his leg, but he couldn't stop his restless movements.Jet Brooks and Jethro Gibbs had collided and he couldn't figure out where he began and his created identity ended."Yeah, you thinking you'd like to take her for a few weeks during the summer? As long as she gets that horse riding in that she's been bugging me about, I don't have a problem with it. It'll be cheaper anyhow. Damn.