I was still new to using such a fancy radio, and didn't want to take my eyes off the road having safely navigated both of us this far already today. M... finger barely brushed across the skip button before the radio jumped over those two stations on its own and settled into my favorite oldies station.The most interesting thing about this is that I didn't even consider it unusual. It had been that kind of a magical day.When I arrived, I moved my other car out onto the street to give Sally the. The last house looked like a great candidate for us. Its owner, Norman Blanchett and his wife, Susan, had been marginal survivalists. They had generators and even a hydroelectric generator. I surmised that Norman was planning to leave or be able to leave the power grid. Unfortunately for them, the virus got them first. We liked the house and buried them in a family cemetery we found in a common grave. We cleared the other houses of Blanchetts. One house even had a baby. All had died of the. I frantically tried to find words to get myself out of the situation, Gina sensed all this and said,“Don’t worry, I won’t tell Auntie Liz.” Her reassurance felt genuine.“Thank you, I am sorry for this.”She laughed, “Don’t be sorry, it’s flattering” It was only at this point I realised that her hand was still on my crotch. I put my hand over hers, “Like I said you are a beautiful girl and I bet you could have this effect on a lot of younger lads.”She smiled and pressed her hand a little deeper,. Once her hands where free she wasted no time and pushing my down on the bed and start to kiss on my neck and have her hands on my body. She kissed my neck and then moved down to my chest giving my nipples almost the same treatment that I did to hers. She gave me this look of naughtiness, desire, and sexual humor all in one as she did this, she started to move down from my chest, as her hand was already on my cock and when she did that I pushed her on her back, stopping her from what she was.