That's about it. Now let's get to the story.I was driving back home from dinner with Jenny. I was excited for when we got back because I set something...up. It's nothing fancy, but I knew she'd like it. I had put roses and a box of chocolates on the living room table. I also had a poem that I made for her. I unlocked the front door and held it open for her."Why thank you sir, you are such a gentleman." Of course milady."Once she stepped into the house, she could already see what was on the living. Holding hands is a game for us, our fingers twining and our nails playfully scratching. The semi- secret caresses keep us both on a constant sexual boil. Dawn and I hug the same way we hold hands – because Dawn is a small woman, my arms wrap clear around her body until she seems to disappear within me. While we embrace, I love to finger the nape of her neck or the small of her back. It rarely takes long before Dawn’s body squirms against me. Let me tell you about a special night Dawn and I. As auntie was standing in the entrance of the kitchen, I somehow resisted myself from rubbing my rock-hard dick with her ass as if by accident, though I was inches away from doing that. She suddenly turned back and asked me. "Can you show me your room?" I showed her my room, but how I wished she had asked me to show my cock so that her cute lips could encircle it and suck on it! I was really losing control of myself. I had to do something. I told her I will go see what Bijoy is doing and left. In fact, ever since she was a little girl with pretty little tits, she’d known boys liked to see everything they could. She was used to being admired and it had always been very exciting to watch boys’ pricks get hard for her when she displayed her Tits to them and let them play with her. But this was different! She didn’t mind fucking, either. She’d gotten her first stiff prick up her little cunt when she was a young teenager, and from that moment on,.