”“Just leaves the OTHER half,” Dana pushed.“And that part’s about movies and music and life in general,” Sunny inserted.“Stop picking on...poor Carl,” Ed said. “Let ‘im enjoy breakfast.”“Yeah,” I said.Same time though, a seed is planted.No, that’s wrong. The seed was there first time I saw Sunny. However, I’m familiar with the traps involved with ‘fishing off the company pier’. Accordingly, there was restraint on my part. I wasn’t even flirty.I did, however, enjoy a bit of watching as she moved.. As the track moved forward we were coming closer.. Our breathes were getting heavier and the whole atmosphere in the room was getting erotic.. By the time the track finished , my hands had move towards her back, and her towards my head. She pulled me close for a lip lock and I had entered heaven. We remained like that for a minute and unable to breathe I had to pull away.. She started laughing and that hurt my ego..I just pushed her towards the wall and started biting her lips, neck and ear. She would quite often stay over if she had drunk too much or use my bath/shower if she wanted to take her time and not be hassled by her mum to hurry as there were others in her house.... and because we had such an easy relationship she would comfortably wander round my home in a towel or underwear, never totally naked but often far too revealing for what most people would have thought of as innocent. And because I had seen her in all manner of dress and undress I could see what a beauty she. Bart then sat up but made no effort to actually get off the bed. Aunt patty or no aunt patty as his body was beginning to respond to her charms and the heady scent of her perfume. She just pulled him to her again and tried to cradle Bart’s head on her boobs. She was breathing pretty hard and he couldn’t help noticing that her nipples stood out an inch or more from the caramel-colored areolas that topped her heavy breasts. Reaching out for Bart his aunt started to stroke his cock which was now.