After Kevin's words I went into a stunned tail spin. I gathered up mythings, which were on the grass beside us... from our warm wonderful sex...and ra..., barefoot the rest of the way to my apartment. I threw myclothes off and leapt in the shower, scrubbing and scrubbing. I hadexposed myself and got shot down. But this was a little more complex thanjust getting shot down, wasn't it? I had to come to grips with an entirehost of emotions, many of which I still didn't understand. And what. He wore slacks but I could see the mass of muscles and the power of the thing as soon as he turned to shake hands with Thomas. Even at rest it dented in at the sides and I longed to squeeze one of his cheeks like a melon. Most of all I wanted to watch it pump fuck. I have always drooled at the sight of a big muscled man’s ass as he pumped his cock into a woman’s cunt: “Huh, huh, huh, huh”. I’m getting all wet now thinking about it. I’m also getting way ahead of myself. He was handsome with. "And did your darling little cock get all stiff in your pants, Ryan?" she asked, her hand moving smoothly. "Auntie, do... do you really want to talk about... about that?" the boy gasped. "You don’t have to tell me, Ryan. It’s up to you." she cooed. "Why don’t we just sit quietly here for a minute. Close your eyes and see how you feel inside. Once you’re quiet, you can decide if you are going to trust Auntie with your secrets - does that sound good?" Ryan nodded. Marlette smiled as Ryan closed. Sophie and Becky were at a friends, and I think Cath was glad to sit and chill for a while. Derek was still working, they had a rush job in Keighley after a store fire, and he wouldn't be in for another hour at least.I managed to get away at about six-thirty for the fifteen minute drive home.I pulled into the yard and got out, as I approached the front door I saw Sarah in the kitchen, cooking. I didn't know if I was pleased or not. Little head liked what he saw, she was wearing a short skirt.