17 hours later I got of the bus in Ames and Aunt Kathy was standing there waiting for me."Hi Richard." Hi Aunt Kathy." We hugged each other and she ki...sed me on the cheek. I loaded my suitcase in the back of her pickup truck and we were off to her place. Aunt Kathy lived on a farm of about 500 acres. She didn't farm it anymore; some company leased the property and did all the farming. As we drove out of town we chatted."Richard, your mother told me you didn't want to stay with me this summer.. She’d even dressed up in nice and conservative clothes with minimal makeup to help play hostess to Doug and Deb. She said and asked, “Where’d everyone go?”I offered, “I think there’s some girl talk going on, but you can stay and keep us company, please.” I figured one of us would explain about the long-term sapphic relationship between Deb and Marcia to her before the afternoon was out.Lisa blushed, and I know that Old Lisa would have tried to swing her tits around to become the focus of the. ‘My sweet little baby,’ he said as he gazed at the smiling, innocent, skinny, pig-tailed Camilla of his photograph, which he’d had in his wallet all those years since he’d divorced Collette. ‘Look at those baby blue eyes.’ He knew the divorce had devastated her, but one wouldn’t have known that to hear the elation in her voice when she’d called him long distance from Vancouver over a month ago, asking if she could see him again. Over a decade had gone by since he’d last seen her, and he had no. Then I went in more, fucking her to three quarters of my length. Still moving at a consistent slow pace. We both were moving our bodies with the rhythm of my thrusting. "Oh yeah, my big Daddy, fuck my tight pussy!" Kira said. Her voice slightly raised with every thrust of my penis. I leaned forward to kiss her, but before I could she grabbed my head in her hands and kissed me hard. We had been thinking the same thing. After the kiss I whispered in her ear, "I want to bend you over so I can.