My fingers find my already swollen and wet lips and my orgasm comes quickly, as it had been building for hours without me touching myself. The next mo...ning, the sexual tension is thick, and the quick glances and eye contact between me and him tells me this thing is not over. I go over it in my mind at work and have a hundred reasons why I shouldn't do this. I still can't break the thought from my head, wondering what he feels like, what his touch will feel like. That night at dinner, I watch as. The only thing I could say for sure is that Estelle appeared unconcerned that Jen and I had started ignoring her. Bonnie, on the other hand, was glaring at Estelle with undisguised fury.Bonnie abruptly stood up and went over to a drawer that contains odds and sods. She pulled something out and went to stand behind Estelle. Estelle ignored her because she was getting stuck into me at the time.“Dad,” said Bonnie in a low voice. “Will you hold her hands?”I looked curiously at Bonnie as I tried to. ?We have got to get you home and get you in a tub? Peggy was saying as Tracey looked incredulously back at her Aunt.?Wait, what?? Tracey said. As the woman’s words took root.?We are having a guest tonight and we need to get you squeaky clean? the odd woman rambled on. I can hardly wait to show off my little niece!?Aunt Peggy I don’t need a bath, I showered just this morning? Tracey said slowly as if trying to educate the older woman. Looking at her Aunt Peggy she felt something just wasn’t. The kisses shared and exchanged are tender and deep. Whispering in her ear, I share my thoughts of what I have wanted to do and that is to have taste of her, to feel the pleasure of her and enjoy her. She replies to me with more kisses and touching, she whispers back to me to touch her inside of her shorts so that I can at least have a taste of her. Friends know each other and she knows I wish to taste her sweet musk, yet this will not be the day for what I crave, she offers a chance for me.