You don't have the letter yet," she said, feigning irritation."Sorry, Aunt Suzanne," I said and watched a slight smile come to her lips.With nothing b...tter to do that night I selected photographs suitable to send to my mother, keeping in mind that Becky would likely see them. There were several pictures taken the day of the impromptu pool party. I wrote on the back of the ones I intended to include with my next letter to my mother. 'Josh and me, ' 'Ned and Penelope, ' 'Mr. Oldham and Suzanne, '. Guys I forgot to say u I provide sexual masseur service to babes which is free and at the same time secrecy would be maintained.Coming back she informed me that she will fix the day and time and will inform me. Days passed and we started to have sexual chats I would love to make gals wet so everyday I would make her literally wet and even she would enjoy it.Even sometimes she would text moan sounds like aaaa ahhh.. Hmm feels good.. Finally she fixed the date n time it was sunday and a week. I went and parked the car and jumped to her seat and we smooched for 15 min to set the mood for the night. It was 11o’clock and cold outside. I unlocked the door and came to the car and carried her inside the house like a husband carries his wife for a honeymoon fuck. We went inside and locked the door and the only thing we had in mind was sex, sex, and sex. She went to the toilet and meanwhile I went to the bedroom and arranged the bed and turned on the a/c to make the room as cold as possible. The same thing kept on repeating, except, after about ten thrusts, shestarted to smile, even as her eyes reflected pain. I thought, 'Thatis...' and started to imagine that it wasn't her, but me with that lookon my face. As the feeling spread throughout my body, I unthinkinglytried to reach my breasts to play with them the way that they seemed tobe begging me to do. When I couldn't I moved my arms harder and lookedto see what was stopping them from doing what had to be done. It wasonly when I.