Forceful. Like she wanted me. She simply couldn't share me with anyone else. I turned to face her. She had bathed, and was wearing a figure hugging dr...ssing gown and a white towel around her head like a turban. "Come on now" she said "Before you get into any more trouble." She led me by the hand back to her bedroom, which she had somehow cleared. She sat me on the bed, before disappearing for a moment, closing the door behind her. A few moments later, she walked in, hair messed and wet, wearing. She on the other hand sat up like a deer in the headlights. She used one hand to scoop the pearlish cream from her face and lick it off of her fingers.It might be of interest to you to be aware of whom 'he' and 'she' might be. He is my Daddy; she is my Mom's sister, Aunt Debbie. Daddy did not attempt to ezplain, for nothing he said could have fooled my eyes. Instead, he immediately began to beg me not to tell my Mom what I had seen. He promised to treat me like a princess, and he later actually. He said he felt the same but he wanted one more round. So we skipped an afternoon meeting and fucked."And when I say we fucked I am not just using an obscene word I don't usually use. It describes best what we did. We did not make love. After we were done he gave me his business card with his home phone and we said bye. I said I don't plan on continuing this. He said he knew, but if I ever wanted to get in touch with him, I would have it."We were in my room this time, so he dressed and left. I. . She asks "r u ok" because she knows I'm so horny, and I want that pussy now. I say "I'm fine" as I continue to massage her feet and legs she asks me can I lay down on the floor" and I say of course, now I have full access to her whole body to massage. I know she is getting hotter because I can feel the heat of her pussy as I massage her inner thighs, I stroke and massage every bit of her body with a warm oil she keeps in the house, she tells me "do you know my anniversary is in a few days, of.