This particular Sunday felt different though. Coming round from an unusually deep sleep I had an odd feeling, like a pressure in the head. I suddenly ...ealised I couldn’t hear anything and as a moment of panic ensued I opened my eyes, but in that moment something was placed over them.Thoughts racing, it was quickly clear that I was blindfolded but it had been some time since the foam ear plugs had been in use – and never at home…the last time had been infront of a lot of people, so I felt an odd. "Never mind, Mother. We'll have a good time, the three of us, as always. And in a few days' you'll be back. We'll all have a great New Year's Eve together."His mother had brushed away a tear, only for it to be followed by a flood of others, which ran unchecked down both cheeks. His father had drawn her away and helped her into the car, not looking any too cheerful himself."Come on in dear" Aunt Frances said. "Take your things up to your room. You're in the front bedroom this time."Jeremy. I changed many positions cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and finally after his much coaxing, I literally was jumping on him. He too held my ass so that my landing wouldn’t crush his balls. We both were close and wanted to cum together and in some time, both of us ejaculated with pleasure. We got up, kissed each other and headed for a shower.While we both were having a shower he talked about me a lot and expressed his desire to be close to me for the rest of our lives. He didn’t propose me but you can. No one had ever turned me on like this. He continued to run his fingers up and down, feeling how wet and warm I was. Making me jump every time he came into contact with my clit. We kissed harder. Tongues fighting for control. Moaning into each others mouths. I almost came the exact moment he slipped a finger inside me. He pulled it out and slowly ran it back up to my clit, circling around it. Down it went again, he slipped it inside, this time going deeper. I softly cried out. He was driving.