She informed me that she too had a job at the same hotel and we could get ready and travel there together if I wanted. I thought this a great idea, bu... first she said let's get down to the chemist. So we did and picked up 2 boxes of condoms each as well as some lube and baby oil. I was like wow, what the fuck am I doing but feeling excited but nauseous at the same time.So we got ready to go out the flat. I wore the sexiest underwear I possessed and Monica loaned me some stockings. Dressed to. Smiling weakly, I apologized for my outburst. "I'm sorry… it's just been awful." I managed to get the words out before I burst into tears again. "Shhhh… it is okay…" Aunt Isabelle said, pulling me into a hug again. I didn't know that I had any tears left, but there they were, and they came unbidden. I sobbed silently, my face buried in her shoulder. Eventually I was able to relax. It had been many hours of being alone, and a friendly face was more than welcomed. Even if years had separated. I couldn’t hold back. I exploded so forcefully that try and summarize what transpired would not do it a just reward. My massive release didn’t bother Jane in the least, as she dove straight in and began to orally stimulate me all over again. Oh-my-gawd.Nothing was off limits between us.And of course, I had to reciprocate. Jane’s pussy begged to be touched, massaged and stimulated. I alternated between using my mouth, my tongue and my fingers to bring Jane to several cataclysmic,. She said he could use the coffee table to do his written estimate. She also said that she hoped he was good because she didn't like paying good money and getting screwed. He grinned, blushed, as she added, “Well, that remark isn't totally true, but you know what I mean?” She grinned at him and he caught her drift immediately, still grinning, still blushing. She told him she was going to get them something to drink and walked out to the kitchen while he was calculating and writing the estimate,.