We had a nice almost simultaneous orgasm. I pulled away the bedspread and blanket and got under the sheets with Mary. I cuddled her while we pillow t...lked. I occasionally squeezed her ass as we lay there and each time she let out a pleasure moan. I hadn’t had anal in quite some time because Claire didn’t really like it and her pussy was so great there was really no reason for it, but I had a feeling that Mary was an anal artist. “It seems that your ass is very sensitive, Mary,” I said with a. Hissoft brown eyes catching mine at every opportunity, his warm smile,like a contagion, forcing me to smile back. I became lost in themoment.Alex called for the bill, explaining that it was not to be put on myroom and asked for a brandy each to round off the evening. The waiterinformed us that unfortunately the bar was closed, but if we shouldcare to, there was a fully stocked mini-bar in my room.Alex needed no more prompting. He took both of my hands in his andasked me nervously if we could go. ’ He pointed to his dresser, ‘Go get the box that’s in the top drawer.’ She got up and walked over to the chest of drawers. His eyes followed her twin dimples of Venus, marveling at the beauty of her back giving way to the gentle curve to her spectacular ass. She found a box in his drawer that was about the same size as the dog collar he’d given her, but this one was different. It had real leather on the cover, ‘or was it ostrich?’ and a gold colored band between the halves of the clamshell.. I mean, I was going to spend a weekend with my aunt, and sexy though she was, who did I think I was going to be fucking? Who did I think I was going to be having sex with? And I must admit I did also have the occasional thought about seeing my mum naked, her legs apart, her sex wide open, fingering her breasts and playing with her nipples while rubbing her clit and using the toy on herself. I couldn’t help but find myself being strangely aroused, but I put those thoughts behind me as the train.