As we sat on the couch, drinking a glass of sherry, our discussion reached a natural pause, and he leaned forward and put his glass down on the coffee...table.Then, he reclined, and smiled at me encouragingly. I followed his example, and placed my glass next to his. When I leaned back, I noticed he had moved closer to me. I think I slightly blushed, and felt my heart start to race. Next, he rested his palm on my hand, and moved over to kiss me.We continued to kiss and look at each other for a few. We were turned on by each other, but both still focused on the aggressive, passionate, energetic performance at our feet.....Cindy slid down Mel's body, aligning their mounds, pressing into her niece, rocking her hips into the younger woman, caressing, squeezing, licking, sucking Mel's full breasts, alternating sucking on each nipple, while tweaking the other. Mel, arms wrapped about her Aunt, legs bent but open wide, inviting her in. Cindy using her niece for pleasure, but giving just as much.. He was very lean but tall and appeared to be very studious and sincere till this incident happened.My parents are working and they leave the house at 8 am and I leave at 8.30 am. Our maid comes at around 10.00am to wash our clothes and clean the house. We keep them at the backside and lock the grill. The key was there with the maid and the tenant guy , as even he use to wash his clothes there. After washing the clothes, my maid use to dry them on roof.One day after I left to my college, I had. " Uhh," I stammer. "I think it's got to do with helping you feel like partof the community, or something..." What's a 'community'?" Cassidy innocently asks."Don't you know anything?" Bryony says. "It's a group of people who all dothe same thing." Uhh, close enough," I say. "It's a group of people who all either livetogether or work together, like, you and your friends at school all worktogether, so you're a community." So are we a community?" Cassidy asks. "Us, mum and Dorothy?" Yep!" I say.