Damn,that wasnt what I wanted.I was hoping she'd pick some guy up,come home and fuck him then pass out so I could play with her pussy like last time. ... figured i was just going to have to be satisfied with jacking off then i heard them climbing in the bed.Knowing my aunt slept naked, I could only hope L would too.After waiting til I could be sure they were asleep, I went down the hall to where I was hoping 2 of the hottest women I knew would hopefully be in the bed naked.I knew I wouldnt be. She just wanted him to notice her the way she noticed him. By the time she’d reached her door he was still walking on down the hall toward his own. She fumbled with her keycard, mentally cursing her gloves and cumbersome charge suit. ‘Jesse,’ she called out to him right before he rounded the corner. He stopped and turned, his thumbs hooking into his jeans pockets. Her eyes were at once transfixed on the cut of his jaw before she realized she didn’t know what to say and her gaze darted about. . She felt him ease off the gas and pull into the unpaved pathway between two fields. He put the car in park and she opened the door quickly, stepping out into the night. She'd had enough of his reticence, his inability to open himself to a life brimming with wonder. She was done. She heard his door open as she rounded the back of the truck and then he was in front of her."What do you want from me?" He asked, his voice was deep but sounded somewhat fearful. He'd lived his life curled up so. So it was, one night, a date to be more specific, that I learned the intricacies of a kiss. We met online, as is more common these days, yet still slightly taboo. Regardless, it happened as it did, and I do not regret it with a single ounce of my soul. It was a rainy, cold day in March, perhaps the least ideal of any day to meet. And a Monday, of all times, if you might believe it. I had trouble finding a parking spot, for it was a college town, and new to me, though I lived fairly close. We.