They looked into each other’s eyes and then were locked in a deep kiss. Their tongues rolled and explored each other. Like two lovebirds they stayed...in this position for minutes. Zareef’s hands were wondering over hips and breasts of his daughter-in-law who felt as her body was on fire. “Nawaz had never kissed me like that. He never touched me like that as you are doing uncle,” Kulsoom said in a husky voice. “You are so much in control. So smooth and professional, while he so tactless.” She was. He sat away from the water, surrounded by it but without contact, his tail swaying softly in time with the little waves. I smiled to myself and stretched, palms turned up to meet the ceiling. I tied a short blue kilt-wrap around my hips and locked the door with a thought pattern on my way out. I made my way quickly through the house. It was a warm day, and the house was cool, much of the thick pile carpets replaced by stone flooring during the summer, but I was eager for Kieran, to show him. You’ve thought about it before but now decide to act on it. You casually reach across the hood to feel if it’s still warm… nope it’s cooled down. You glance over and you see I’m still getting the blanket right. This is your chance. Finally finished I look up to see you laying across the hood of my car… without a stitch of clothes on! As I walk up you tell me you couldn’t help it… it looked so comfortable. As I approach closer you bite your lower lip and think ‘Geez this car is his pride and. . the...”“Dick?” she asked, finishing his question. Frank blushed furiously. “Maybe I’d better check for scarring.” Shirley smirked as she said this, and Frank’s eyebrows raised up. He was seated in an armchair in the living room, and his wife was standing a few feet away by the fireplace.“Uhhh...”“I’ll take that as a yes,” she replied with a giggle. She stepped closer to her husband and knelt at his feet. Kneeling, she reached down to the hem of her sweater and pulled it over her head, leaving.