When the trial finished (her dog didn't fair too well) I helped take the crate back to her van. On a whim I suggested that we grab something to eat."O..., you wouldn't mind eating with a very pregnant woman? I have to confess that I am starving. My boyfriend said that I had only two modes - hungry and horny. And look where that got me."We laughed but I could only imagine a little shaved pussy and my tongue working her clit. I hope she couldn't see my pants starting to tent. "I only live a little. My fantasy was finally coming true! I stared at her for a second, her eyes met mine, but lowered a little, staring at my lips. I stared at hers. She inched closer and closer, I could smell her sweet breath as her lips enclosed around mine. Her hands were resting on my chest, but mine were by my side, unsure of how far I could go. As we kissed, she grabbed my hand and moved it to her breasts. I fondled them and she moaned softly. Taking the hint, I massaged her tits as we kissed passionately. They’ll come around eventually, trust me, though it might take a good while. It’s not as if they never sinned, right?” Aunt Luna encouraged me while kissing my face and neck.“Um, that’s putting it mildly. I don’t know the details, haven’t wanted to, I mean, come on, they’re my folks, Dad’s considerably older than Mom, they’re both fairly conservative, but I know that Dad has fucked other women. I can’t prove it and never felt the need. Mom’s not blind. She has to know. I’m fairly sure that. I knew that scent. It was a sensual smell, fresh linen and earthy musk. Lifting my eyes up I saw looking down at me Karen, the chief auditor in the firm. She clenched her teeth and whispered, "No need to kneel before me big boy," lifting her skirt far enough to let me glimpse a shaven pussy. "Oh hi Karen," I said tugging my forelock in mock servility. "Nice shoes," she said, "what size are they?" "11," I replied. "Mm … wide fitting I hope," Karen leered. Having caught her drift, I winked and.