......” With that she kissed him again, grabbed his cock through his trousers and winked. Turned and skipped into the house.Simon heard her call ou... to her parents whom he had never seen or met. “Hello-o I'm ho-ome. Oh mum, dad. Simon is so wonderful. I met his aunt Claire and she's just the most amazing lady. I'm going back to spend the day with them tomorrow.”As Simon turned to go. If he had been a Cheshire cat he would have disappeared his grin was so big.Chapter 2.The next morning Simon. I wanted to be taken. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to experience the joy of sex in every way imaginable, but not by the man that was now pounding his cock into my cunt, and not by any other man. I wanted just the woman that lay beneath me stroking my hair. No sooner than I knew that I had to stop, the man withdrew and I felt him cum over the cheeks of my bum. I might have puzzled at why any man might enjoy doing that, but felt relieved that this way was easier to wash off. I turned my head. "Good morning, boys and girls!" cried Jean. The entire room erupted in boos and cat calls. "That isn't right, is it? Please, let me correct myself: good morning, young men and women!"The cheers were far louder than the boos had been, and lasted a good length of time. "Dang, that sounds good, doesn't it?" More cheers. "And you are men and women. But now is the beginning of the test of your sense of honor, your determination, and your endurance. I know you will not fail yourselves. I know you. With no need for fake pretence, I slowly tugged at the bottom of my blouse where it was tucked into my skirt. Starting at the bottom and taking far too long about it, I undid each button in turn until my blouse hung loose. I left it there, revealing only the delicate bow and band of material between the two cups. There was no message to gee up my show, because now we understood each other, and he knew that there was more coming. Because he knew this, he was played into my hands. I gently took.