This mood was just too good to be spoiled by anything. I had met her six months ago online. It had taken some time but wow, was it worth it. The sex h...s just been fantastic, funny and basically fucking marvellous. Even though it is an occasional thing, it was always great.Anyway, back to Friday... I pull up at her cottage, knowing her hubby won't be back for hours and, being self employed, my hours are my own. I go through the front door as quietly as I can, slip my work boots off and start to. Mera b lund khada ho gaya tha to maine uska hath pakda and jeans k upar apne lund pe rakh diya. Usne pehle mere pooore lund ko touch kiya and fir mere ears me bola k tmhara b bohot bada h and fir lund sehlane lagi. Maine fir apna hath uske tees k ander daala and uski bra khol khol di and boobs massage krne laga.. Uske boobs sach me bohot bade the. Usne b fir mere jeans ki zip kholi and lund bahar nikal diya.Maine bola ye ky kiya, bahar kyu nikala? Usne bola isliye and mere lund pe kiss karne. It was probably the closest I’d ever get to the feeling of entering a heaven for the first time. And there they were. My three wishes… Asleep. Cuddled up together on the bed in white oversized t-shirts and shorts. Their legs, arms and slender bodies curled in and out, delicately wrapping around each other. They looked so perfect, comfortable and complete. The sight of the boys together felt like a never-ending foundation of layers and layers of boys, like decadent layers of moist sponge cake. "Now put away that towel, before Kristin gets back and decides to get really nasty. I've had a ... a big morning and I would very much like it if you would come lie down with me."I hung the towel on the rack, in the bathroom, and went back to the smaller bedroom, where Aunt Karen had spent the previous night and where I had taken her virginity, while she was tied to the bed, within the last hour.She was laying on her back with her head on a couple of pillows and the white sheet pulled up to her.