Courtney just laughed at him and changed the subject a little. "Assuming that they haven't lied to us, how long before the people you work with notice...that you don't age?" Matt frowned as she continued. "The same for me, providing I go back to work. And if we quit our jobs before someone notices that we haven't aged, what then? How do we support ourselves? Do we move from place to place, somehow changing our names as we do so? Changing an identity is bound to get harder and harder to do with. “Is everything ok up there?” I asked as I pulled away. “Yeah, I’m good. I just wasn’t expecting you to do that.” He said his eyes half-closed in pleasure. “You can keep going if you want; it just took me by surprise.” “Do you promise to warn me before, you know?” I asked. “Yes, I will make sure I give you the tap so you are pre-warned.” He said, laughing. I resumed kissing and licking the head of his cock while my hand stroked the shaft. I tried different things, like moving my head around and. Taking her by her hand and lightly kissing the palm, he slowly took her in his arms. They shared their first kiss, not so much as father and daughter, but as two people discovering each other for the first time. Uncle Pat relished the feeling of having his daughter in his arms. She felt like no other woman that he has ever had before. When they kissed, it felt as if they were the only two people on earth. Nothing and no one else mattered except the two people who were wrapped up in each. "The ... the fuck and the suck?" she replied with a nervous giggle. Burt was silent. 'What was she getting at?' he asked himself. The idea of her using the four letter word only added to the feeling that was arousing him, in fact any woman who said 'fuck' immediately attracted his attention. Since his first introduction he had fancied her for she processed a set of tits on her that made him comment to himself 'I bet if she was on all fours they would be dragging against the ground', he now he.