. well years. Except the time she'd been ... no, wasn't going to think about that either.She put her finger up to my lips and just said, "Ssssh. Order...a beer. We're on vacation." Then, with a mysterious grin, she pulled out some headphones from her backpack, and plugged them into her iPhone, indicating the conversation was over. I knew where we were going, but not a clue what we were going to do when we got there. And this was obviously the way she'd planned it.She managed to doze on the. By the time we got to Sarasota I was starving. I kept this to myself, as Ididn't want to make a nuisance of myself.I quickly found out we weren't going to my aunt's house after all. Insteadwe stopped at a plastic surgery clinic. I assumed this was so I couldspeak to the doctor about my breast implants.In the office after my aunt told the receptionist whom she wanted to talkto, we were told to be seated while the receptionist went for the doctor.A few minutes later I was given a few forms to. I put on a condom, lubed it up real good and lodged my prick between her buns and sort of across her cunt. Then I picked up a tube of body massage lotion and began massaging it into her feet and legs. Slowly and sensuously.With the vibrators in her cunt and across her clit, she was still horny. I slipped my hardening cock into her cunt and let it feel the egg vibrate it to its full length. Then, I eased it out of her cunt and up into her ass. She grabbed me behind the knees and pulled us closer. ‘With a bit of amateur psychoanalysis,’ she said. ‘I thought, first of all, it’s natural that a young woman should want a man, and second, it’s also natural that a lovely kind man like James should be on my mind when he’s suffered a family tragedy and needs my help. So, I thought, these two perfectly natural things must have got somehow jumbled up in my brain. But really, they’re quite separate so I’ll deal with them separately and everything will be all right. So when I got to work I got busy.