I unbutton your shirt but leave it on. With a smokey kiss I journey down your body kissing as I go. At your neck I use my pointed tongue to stroke th... nerves there drawing a mild groan of relaxed contentment from you. I also take a moment to ensure I stain your collar with my lipstick. (Someone has forgotten to tell me how beautiful I am.) I continue down pulling your shirt apart to reveal your chest lightly raking it with my nails before attacking your nipples with my mouth. I treat each one. Steve, my niece Lynne." I extended my hand out towards Lynne, to shake her hand, but she just stood there, staring at Sandy's exposed breasts and cunt. She was almost in a trance, totally absorbed with staring at her almost naked aunt.Finally, Lynne spoke. "Aunt Sally, what are you doing, standing there with your privates all exposed to a man? I'd, I'd better go back outside and leave you alone!" she said in a quivering voice. She started to move back to the door."Lynne, look at me!" Sally. “You two look simply gorgeous!” Kim gushed at the two women. Both were very well-dressed and were quite tanned. Moreover, it was apparent that both women had lost significant weight since the picnic, although it had only been a few weeks earlier.“Thank you,” Trudy said, responding for both of them. “And it’s all you, Kimberly Kane!”“Me?” Kim squeaked. “I haven’t done a damn thing.”“Oh, yes you did,” Trudy insisted. “You did two things, actually. First, you demonstrate how good a woman can look. Their facial bone structure is fine and long, what some people call patrician. Candy’s breasts are a pleasant more than a handful, while Dawn’s are the size of a grapefruit, Diane’s are the size of a big orange, and Denise’s are midway between those two. As I said, no great beauties, but lovely looking ladies.They all move with grace, and I’d guess they’ve all had a bit of dance training in their childhood. Their clothes are smart; not expensive, but up-market. They all have a good vocabulary,.