"Just thought I'd hang out with you two for a time," she continues. "It's such a lovely night, too good to sleep." I turn my face and look at you. You...are looking straight ahead and just smiling. "Oh my God," I think to my self, "Is this really happening? No it can't be."We continue to the villa, arm in arm. When we arrive you enter first saying that you are going to open a bottle of wine and telling us to put some music on. I follow Maria into the living room still unsure of what is going to. "I'll have to take these down." Jake said while reaching up to pull the waistband of her panties over her naked butt cheeks. She slightly raised her stomach to allow him to pull her panties down to her knees. She kept her legs tightly pressed together to prevent him from seeing her dripping pussy lips. "Very nice. I didn't know my aunt had such a cute ass." Jake laughed. "Tap. Tap." He lightly pressed down into her warm softness. Janet's arm and hand was resting between their thighs. She knew. She fluffed her hair and moved her head around in the reflection. Her hands lifted her breasts and let them go and they gently jiggled in place. She arched and turned a bit to view her backside."Yes," she said to herself. "I've still got it."She stepped back into the bedroom and found her husband in a deep, exhaustive sleep, gently snoring away."But you aren't a nineteen-year-old anymore," she whispered to him as she climbed into the bed and pulled the sheet up.She couldn't sleep.She wanted. Hecouldn't process how those soft, womanly sighs were coming out of hismouth, and before he could, something was starting to creep into hishead, slowly creeping before gathering pace, filling and inundating hisvision with breakneck speeds. Flashing through him were flashes ofmemories. Flashes of memories that weren't his.'The ocean, the sands, the beach, wind blowing mommy's hat away. Myfirst memory. Mine.My dolls, my old room, my first day in school, my friends in school, myfavorite teachers.