I couldn't quite make out her words but I could sense she was getting closer and closer to cumming. Suddenly she lifted her head and fairly screamed, ...he muscles of her cunt spasming and squeezing my cock. By now she was fucking my cock, driving her hips back to meet my thrusts.M started to slow her movement, her breath coming in great gasps. My hands were still on her hips and I was gently rocking back and forth. I asked if she was ok. "Yes. Oh god yes" was her reply. "Did you cum?" she. Reaching her knees and thighs I lightly push them a little further apart as my hands reach the black stocking tops and my fingers find that wonderful part of bare skin. Slowly moving up to the sheer, black panties gently hooking the edges and pulling them just enough to run the back of my finger over the flesh below. My tongue runs up her inner thigh and reaches the bare skin and I kiss and nibble the inviting tissue on show. Standing up I feed her some more wine and from behind you unbutton. When she opened the door I saw this big smile and the dimples, and of course the boobs."Jerry? You are Jerry, aren't you? Cheri's brother," she asked."Yes, and I hope you're Julie." I replied."Come on in for a second. I have to tell the babysitter a few things." Babysitter? You have kids?" I asked."Just my little girl, Tina, my pride and joy. Didn't Cheri tell you I had a daughter?" No, but that's alright. I have two kids of my own." I replied."Yes, I know, Mike and Carla. Let's see, they are. Saturday. He had no hangover, but astrange taste was in his mouth."What did I drink last night?" he thought.The lack of hangover was to be expected if he had slept as long as hethought he had. But the taste? No drink he could think of had anaftertaste like that; kinda salty and musky.As he pondered this, he slowly began to remember his brief period ofwakefulness from earlier that day. Had he dreamed it? It all seemed soodd. But the dried crust of cum on his chest and sheets belied.