..all frickin night, and basically just let her get it all out. Listening probably helped her some but it didn't change the her mood much. The change ...ame on the dance floor when we finally connected. I remember the moment it happened. The DJ had just put on Bonnie Raitt's song... "I Can't Make You Love Me" when Sally clung to me as we slowly danced and she sobbed uncontrollably into my shoulder. Something happened in that moment. Something I'd never experienced. It felt like an electric. ’ Said Fran. ‘It’s my turn.’ Pushing him on his back, she started up at his mouth. Kissing him with sensuousness that drove him to distraction. Her fingers threaded their way across his chest, stopping to tease his little nubs. Her mouth left his and she nibbled on his ear lobe. ‘God I want you so much.’ She whispered in his ear. ‘That’s easy fixed.’ He said with a grin. ‘Just lay there and enjoy,’ she laughed. Her tongue drew little circles around his nubs before working it’s way across his. She turned on the burner then proceeded to fry the dead flies. ‘Why exactly do we have to fry flies anyway?” Lauren asked. ‘How am I supposed to know? At least they’re dead, it’d be a chore to catch flies and put them on the burner, huh?’ Molly said with a grin. ‘Well who knows why I guess,’ Lauren shrugged. ‘We have to mash up roses and dice up fish – I’ll do that.’ Lauren started chopping up two fish then mashing up a bouquet of roses, dumping the petals into a salad bowl. Lauren looked over. I could feel her deep breathes lying so close to her. I could smell her long dark black hairs which she kept untied after shower. I was trying hard but my penis was acting like an angry HULK ever enlarging and ready for action. I could clearly see the bulge on my boxers and i was cursing myself for not wearing an underwear. I was planning how to get down with that clealry visible 6.5 inch erection and go past my aunt and wear the underwear. There was no way she could miss that bulge. I was.