She grabbed my right hand and put it back between her legs. While she was down there she took my cock in her hand carefully and just held it without m...ving. I could tell she was confirming to herself that she had an erect penis in her hand and it wasn’t her husband’s - and she liked it.“I’m going to lick you,” I said softly, using the phrase that requires no more specific explanation.Her crotch was fresh and natural, pristine, as I this was the first time it had ever been on offer to a tongue. With tingling running through my body, my mind recounting Greg's rather good looks which made a growing desire to have him grow rapidly. I stripped naked, holding a towel across my arse I climbed into the table, placing my face through the hole before cheekily sliding the towel down my arse slightly, just enough I could feel the air at the top of my crack as I relaxed and waited for Greg's return.A few minutes later, Greg quietly entered the room and walked around me to a bench with bottles of. I was repeatedly saying how much I love her and began seeing her giving in to her lust. Finally, she said what I wanted, “Zaheer, swear on yourself that this will never be known to anyone even if anything happens. I’m your cousin, you should promise me this.”I promised her, and it looked like her resistance melted away. She again closed her eyes, sitting on my lap, waiting for my next actions. I made her get up and held her hand and took her to her bedroom. Before that, I bolted the main door.. To most people, I'm sure that you looked the same as always, but I can see the tiniest of creases between your eyes. There is a tension in your shoulders; your suit, normally so beautifully draped around your body, hangs stiffly over your shoulders. "Rough day?" You nod almost imperceptibly. "I'm sorry, darling." Not your fault." I know, but I wish I could make it better for you. C'mere." I pat the soft mat next to mine on the concrete. "Lie back and close your eyes."I sit above you, your head.