Nice round ass on her, her tits a nice hand full, I would say. She spent more time at our house than her own. She calls me Uncle Bob! Always purring a...ound me, touching me every chance she got. I should feel honored I guess, but it makes me uneasy, she acts like she has a thing for me. I’m not old, just thirty seven, don’t look a day older than twenty five, built nice. We always like the outdoors, camping and fishing, I always treated Abby as a son we never had, but she loved to fish and. I hugged her more tightly and kissing her madly. I was swallowing her saliva and juices. We then made a long french kiss which lasted for 15 min. I then went down and splitter on her pussy and tried to enter her pussy with my dick.it was really hot in there and my dick went in with little effort. She started to vibrate her self and demanded me to fuck her bad. and hard .I slowly started her fucking. She told me to increase speed. I then started to speed up my action. Started fucking her like a. Can I ask why it was so important to make love?”“I was afraid that you wouldn’t do it. Your body language, when we stood by the window, told me I was right to be concerned. I simply didn’t want us to be together, maybe for the last time, without making love. It was beautiful and wonderful like it always has been, but it was also different. Something has really changed in you, but I can’t quite put my finger on it.”“I think the conversation about what hasn’t changed would be a lot shorter,” I. Cindy watched, silent, smiling."Hey, brother," Tootie answered."Sis, I've got an emergency!" Omigod! What?!?!?"I shouldn't take advantage of people's good natures like that, I guess. "Cindy's got me cookin' a gumbo for a bunch of snowbirds this Saturday and I need some stuff." Nobody's hurt? Cindy's okay?" Cindy's perfect," I said. I gave Tootie the list. "Put it in a box and Fed-Ex it to me. I'll pay you..."She laughed. "Thinkin' about you cookin' for a buncha Yankees is pay enough," she.