I love you, that’s all.”Another silence.“You’re the first person I knew. Well, except for Mom, of course. On the rug. Probably I don’t reall... remember this, it’s something Mom or Dad told me later, but I remember hugging you before I could walk.”She kept looking at her grass stem.“You’ve always been around. I think for a while I even thought somehow we were the same person. We look like each other, sort of. We had the same birthday party every year, too. Crazy, huh?”She dropped her grass stem. The girl got off the train at the same station and metsomeone in a car as I waited for a taxi to go to Aunt Moira's house. Thevision of that wonderful upskirt display of silky panties stayed with me,however.I arrived at Aunt Moira's house. "Hello, dear," she welcomed me. "Followme and I'll show you to your room." Although she was a generation olderthan me she was what could be described as well-preserved and I admiredher trim waist and shapely bum as I followed her upstairs.On the bed was a. "That'syour copy," he said, then he turned to Trish, "We should leave right away...little snuff bunny," he said as kind of a serious jest, "so you should saygoodbye to your mother now while you still have the chance." Smiling widely, joy and pride beaming from tear-stained face, the girl embracedher mother once more. "Oh, Mom," she said, "Thank you. I am so happy! My dreamis finally coming true!" "I know, baby," said Mom, kissing her daughter on the cheek and patting herback comfortingly, "I'll. One hand drifted down and brushed over her sensitive clit and she bucked her hips. My hand dipped down and I started to massage and rub her ass cheek.I drained her breast of all its milk and licked across her chest. I looked into her face and could see a state of ecstasy in her eyes. I lifted up and kissed her gently. As she responded the kiss became more passionate and urgent. As I kissed her hard, my cock pressed against her thigh and she pressed against harder and harder. Finally, she broke.