I don't want to end this dance too early." She pulls off a shiny red sequined top, and gyrates her hips some. I am able to see her panties under her v...ry short skirt, and am surprised to see a slight wet spot. Was that from me or her? I don't dare look down at my crotch to find out. How embarrassing.She sits back down in my lap, this time facing me, and my hands immediately go back to her hips, the one place I know I am allowed to touch. Placing her hands behind my head, she pulls me down to. She helped me out of the tub and I got dressed, I spent the rest of the day in my chair sulking around the house. That night after everyone had already gone to bed, I was lying in mine reading, when my aunt walked in.“Hey you’re still awake?” She asked, closing the door carefully behind her.“Ya, Im just reading a bit.”“Ok, I just wanted to say g’night.” She paused, clearly that’s not all she wanted to say. “Listen, about what you said earlier, about never having had a woman try ... I was. It feels like we know each other a whole lot better.” “Yes, much better. But maybe not quite well enough… yet.” Greg shuffled onto his elbow and drew even closer to her. Jen’s face was shadowed in the dim light, but unmistakably smiling, and unmistakably desirable. “Maybe? Really?” Her smile tuned elfin, but her hand helped his face closer. “Really.” He kissed her. Jen felt her body begin to melt immediately as electricity of their first intimate touch start to rush. I had left to go to the supermarket when Ellen arrived home. By the time I returned Dale had already talked to Ellen. When I open the door Dale and Ellen was there on the couch laughing. Dale was wearing a pink baby doll, Ellen was wearing a blue baby doll . They was a bottle of wine on ice on the coffee table. Then Dale said that this is the first chance for the three of us to have a toast. So I made a glass of wine and passed it around. As I held the glass up Dale and Ellen did too. As Dale.