"Are you seeing anyone?" I asked.It was the question I had wanted to ask since I first saw her."No, you?" she said, her eyes big as she looked over at...me.My heart soared."No," I said.Since splitting I hadn't even thought about anybody else much less seeing somebody."I'm sorry," she said and reached out her hand and took mine. "It's been a long two years." Isn't that the truth," I laughed."You still living in your flat?" she asked."Yeah," I replied, "no point in moving." So lets go there now,". As she was getting out of the shower and drying her hair, it struck her that, in spite of the apocalyptic orgasm her beloved had given her at bedtime, she was extremely horny. What to do?Join Billy and Christi? No. That would mean taking "dear" brother up the back and that wouldn't be any fun.Hop in bed with Mommy and Daddy? No. Mornings were their special time together so that wouldn't be right.Becky and Kim? No. That might be more than Kim could handle and, anyway, they'd looked so sweet. He stood up, holding on to me, and laid me on the carpet on my back. He then held up my legs over his shoulders and started fucking me hard. He had not fucked his wife in years and was making up for lost time. I knew he wouldn't last long here and he didn't. He built up very fast breathing hard and was getting close. I started cheering him on saying "Fuck me Carl"! That put him over the edge and he exploaded in my ass heaving back and fourth. He then pulled back and went down on my cock. I used the indiglo feature on my watch to findthe right key for the ignition, then started the enginewhich, unlike my car, didn’t roar. More of a cough andwheeze if anything. I put it into drive and pulled up bythe stairs. The headlights seemed to be very weak alsoand I’d be lucky not to get eyestrain by the time I gotaunt Kristy back home. I waited and waited for what seemed like an hour, thoughin reality maybe 15 minutes or so passed. I saw auntKristy wobble down the steps, the.