"Close enough," not bothering to correct him. He then offered to take our drinking to his place if I'd be interested. I was. His place was a typical a...artment. Earth-tone furniture with white walls that made you feel that you were inside an ice box without it being cool. The refrigerator look. He walked to his kitchen and yes I looked at the movements of his ass while he went to get the beer. I think he knew I was staring. It was warm inside, but that only made the cold beer he offered more. I doubt she felt them at first since she was now concentrating on enjoying the kisses. Her arms went around me. I increased the length of my strokes although not the speed. Her pussy was now very well lubricated. ‘My name is Shirley,’ she whispered. I felt her legs wrap themselves around me and I began a gentle fuck. Her first orgasm caught both of us by surprise. I slowed down until her spasms had calmed then fucked her harder. She began a long string of moans that carried cums in them until. I asked him what he wanted to drink and he told me hewanted a "chocolate soda." Not only didn't I have any experience preparing such a beverage, I didn't know if we hadthe ingredients for it. I left him sitting there and walked into the kitchen. "You're notsupposed to be in here!" Aunt Melissa screamed at me. "Whoa! Calm down! Sam wants a chocolate soda, and I have no idea whether or not we havethe ingredients let alone how to make one."She told me to go outside take my seat and she'd be with. “Me too. Jen and Clay looked like they enjoyed the walk last Sunday, do they want to come out again, perhaps camp out as well at some stage?”“They did enjoy it, I think, and Clay is definitely up to come out again and soon. Jenny was, well Jenny is going through a phase where she doesn’t want to do anything, and was non-committal about camping out. I think she’d like to stroll out with the toddlers again next month, though.”“We could do that, certainly, in the meantime we could always try the.