You are as smooth as the marble, but softer and warmer. Mmmm. And responsive.”“Not there. You can’t enjoy kissing me there.”“But I do! And y...u enjoy it, too.”“Well yes ... Oh yes! ... Ah!”“Now, dear, relax and enjoy your afterglow. You are so sweet, so responsive ... Taste yourself.”“You’re so good to me.”“Orgasm is the best foreplay ... Do you trust me?”“You know I do. You know so much!”“Well, I should bring something to the table. Knowledge doesn’t compare with what you offer. You are so. With a sigh he realizes it’s his aunt, Sandy and his cousin Savanna. With a sigh he continues on his way, when he begins to doubt his memory. “There’s no way that could be Savanna—she’s so busty and shapely—Savanna’s always been thin and short. That couldn’t be aunt, Sandy—she doesn’t look old enough—could it really be them?” Abel asks himself. The two women ride old bikes toward him giggling and laughing. They look like near copies of each other, one just a tad shorter than the other. He watched intently now, as she got up from the bar stool and started walking directly toward him. Her black high-rise stiletto heels accent uated her long legs. Her hips rocked sultry as she moved in his direct ion, smiling all the way. When she reached his table she placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her round firm breasts. Sam's must have just about hit the table when she asked, "Do you like?" Um er, very nice", he stuttered."Yummy," she said, "my name is Satina, it will be $200. Though, through most of my dinner and watching my show, I think of my phone call with my brother last night. “You know if you don't find a date for my wedding, mother is going to focus on that the entire time. Do you want to be the reason my wedding is ruined,” my brother whined at me. He has been on my case about this for weeks. “It's not like I'm going out of my way not to find someone, Seth. I'd love to bring a date. But, I'm not about to bring just anyone to my only brother's wedding.”.