He still pretended not to notice so I pressed myself up against him and waited for him to say something. I didn’t really care that he was way older ...han me; I wanted him and would do almost anything to get him. He turned to look at me and said “What are you doing?” Reality seemed to hit me then, here I was, leaning up against him with my top half falling down and my dress riding up my legs. I saw he was aroused, as I could clearly see the bulge in his pants. Meanwhile his sister was sitting in. Vickie decided to keep it simple and fixed a green salad and rib eye steaks.While the steaks finished cooking Jamie lighted a fire.As they ate they did as all young people of mating age do they talked about everything that had happened to them since they had last seen each other and they flirted shamelessly.After they washed and dried the dishes Jamie opened another bottle of wine and they sat before the fire to continue working out their sexual frustrations. On their second glass Vickie turned. A ripple of breese disturbed the surface blurring and distorting the reflections from dots to wavy diamonds."Wow, now that was trippy"The warm south breeze moved him, away from the lake. Pushed north, he glided silently, a small heartbeat on the vastness of night. The Northern lights played blue and red, purple and gold, dancing in sensual sheets and seducing waves, drawing him, enticing him on. A fragmenting meteorite traced a furry bronze gold arrow across the night sky pointing him to the. She loved it, and by the reaction she saw from him, he loved it too. There was a large bulge forming in his jeans and she teasingly stroked it and turned to face the mirror again. Enjoying the moment, he told her to turn round again as he checked her gorgeous body out. “Now let me see that ass of yours.” He whispered. She turned round and bent over slightly to show her ass to him. “Enjoying the view?” She asked him. Her answer came as she felt his hands around her waist, gradually unzipping her.