I lay back on my bed and conjured up thoughts of you and me and sex. I thought about what you said about taking your time, the first time you get to e...joy my body. I trailed my fingers lightly over my breasts. I raised my knees and spread my legs and lightly touched the insides of my thighs.I pulled up the picture of your cock on my lap-top. I imagined lying on a bed with you straddling my body, pumping your cock as I watch. I imagined you moving closer to me so that, finally, the tip of your. " I know, I'm a little worried myself," I said looking down. "Oh great!You wet the bed when you get anxious. You're getting anxious thinkingabout staying at Aunt Brenda's. Now, there's a train wreck waiting tohappen," Mom bemoaned.Our car pulled into Aunt Brenda's long driveway. We pulled up next toher garage and parked. As we stepped out of the car, Aunt Brendaapproached. "Oh, wonderful, you're right on time. And lucky too, thestorm hasn't hit yet." Aunt Brenda cooed in greeting us. "My, my,. “When was the last time?”“Last time?”“Last time you had sex?”Graham shook his head.“Can’t remember,” he shrugged. “A long, long time ago.”Emily bit her lip. All that could be heard was silence, that and the flapping of a bird’s wings and the rustling of leaves on the floor. Occasionally, a falling leaf would interrupt the light reaching them from the nearby flats.“Well, that stopped the conversation,” Graham piped up.“Has it?” Emily retorted as she put her hand on Graham’s thigh and rapidly. " She paused. "I haven't told you yet what else happened." Well?" Wednesday. Before this. We made love." I thought you guys were going to wait?"Sophia giggled. "You know what they say about the best laid plans... well, the only thing that got laid, was me." Mary burst out in laughter. Sophia described what had happened."You guys made love in anger?" Mary asked, a bit worried."No. I wasn't really angry, and I'm pretty sure he wasn't either. We were needy and desperate, both of us. Sometimes I.