Its starting tonite ! My face went red and I didnt have words or air in my lungs to answer her. Sandra took her chair and sat even closer to Tylor. No... it was nearly only them chatting, mostly about Tylor’s college adventures. She was now openly teasing him. My wife needed to go to the restroom and pee. Tylor offered to show her the way. They left me sitting there with my wine and my accelerated heatbeat. Sandras trip to the restroom took like 20 min, and I was going out of my skin with. Aunt Joan was gently stroking rubbing my side with her other arm. To warm her up I was briskly rubbing her side, bottom and upper thigh. Her skin felt wonderful, so fleshy and womanly. Each time I passed her bottom my hand would linger there savouring the shape of her bum cheek. I felt myself getting hard again. ‘That’s lovely Bill, I’m warming up a treat’‘Bill? Something hard seems to pressing against me, I’d better investigate’I felt Aunt Joan’s hand move down my body. ‘Ah … I think I’ve. Remember what Mama said about doing that if we ever got carried away once we are married. Little did she know at the time that we're lesbians." Both chuckled at her remark."Honestly, I don't want to have kids," Michelle stated firmly."That's what my mixture is for. It kills all the sperm and then cleans you out." There are advantages to being married to. First, no one will suspect our kind of lovemaking.Second, we'll be together forever until one of us dies..." The day you die, I will kill. We cleaned ourselves up and the guy offered to drive us back to our start point. I'd kinda hoped to repeat the experience by hitching back but it was getting late and there wasn't a lot of traffic about so we gratefully accepted. We parted with him saying that he hoped to see us again. I didn't like to disappoint him by telling him that Jane never fucked the same guy twice. Story of Jane Part 3It was at about this time that our lives began to change a bit. The first thing that happened was that.