I put a few more beers in the fridge. Then there was a knock at the door. I saw Ana fly by the kitchen. She looked perfect, with her beautiful toned l...gs. The red schoolgirl skirt was now much shorter than I could remember. The white blouse was undone low and I saw the lacy black bra underneath. My old friend James let drop his jaws as he caught sight of my wife. She went up on tippy toes to hug him deeply and I could see her cheeks peeking out from under the skirt. He embraced her and planted. ‘Damn it,’ she thought to herself as her stomach did a little flip at the thought of constantly seeing Aidan, ‘will you just let this one go, Rainey? The man is in the middle of Grad school. And he’s definitely not interested in some fat little college freshman. Besides,’ she told herself, her fingernail picking at the foil cover on the yogurt that she’d never put down. ‘I’m not the type for relationships.’ ‘Anyone in there?’ He was watching her and she blushed, realizing that he’d caught her. “Mhhhhhhh, my husband never holds me like this anymore.” She says softly, tilting her head back so that our cheeks touch.I trace my fingers in circles over her stomach, running them around her navel and drawing lines between her ribs. Her breathing seems to deepen slightly as she pushes herself into me. Now rock hard my cock presses firmly into the wet skintight fabric of her dress. Slowly I circle my hand further and further up, until my fingers ever so slightly trace along the underside of. Her hands would explore my body once again, though now my cock was pointed straight at her pussy as it had adjusted during the time I leaned up. Of course we still had our bottoms on, but I could feel the warmth between her legs as her prepubescent pussylips tried to push thru her panties to reach my cock.“I’m too hot, hold on a second” my sister lifted her thin shirt over her head and tossed it to the other side of the bed. Her hands reached under the covers and shuffled a bit forcing me to.