In one scene where the hero was kissing and hugging the heroin Char gripped my fingers harder and then relaxed. As the lights from the movie flickered...I could see that she had parted her legs and our hands were now more between them than on top of them. It was at this moment that I realized later that I began to masturbate my aunt with the back of my hand.It wasn’t anything I did, rather it was her hand rocking my hand back and forth without moving it away. I felt her softness beneath my. "Like... like you own this place." Well, i don't, but that's not all you thought, is it?"Now she wriggled her butt in her chair. He knew, she thought. That made her at the same time more aroused, as well as uncomfortable. God, what was wrong with her tonight?"I thought you looked like you owned this joint, the whole world and...", she gasped for words, but couldn't get herself to say it."And what?" he asked, now obviously interested, leaning forward slightly."... and me." She wanted to sink. Kissing and touching, that's all? I wanted more than that, but I didn't want to push her limits and I certainly didn't want her hitting the brakes and putting a complete stop to it. I’d have to think of something else. Then, however, I wasn’t sure what to say. It was happening faster than I had even thought it would and it was blowing my mind that she was actually willing to let me touch her. Or that she even wanted me to touch her.I asked if that was all, and she was silent for a few minutes.. Loving thetaste of her skin.. oh, god she’s good…I reach over to the table and get a piece of ice, slid-ing it around her nipples leaving a trail around themfor me to lick up, slowly moving it down her taughtbelly, following the wet trail with my tongue.I slowly slide it into her pussy and slide it in andout until it melts from the heat there.. licking upevery drop of water.. Then quickly I grab another pieceof ice trailing it down her pussy lips, down past herpussy and slowly rub.