Mysister greeted us in her sitting room along with her husband, Charles.Charles knew of me but never treated me other than Margaret's sister.Charles k...ssed both Catherine and my hands."My Charles, I may have to steal you away from my sister." I saidplayfully."You could never take me away from my love." He said back to me,causing Margaret to sigh. "But I might be willing to sneak out back."Margaret playfully slapped him on the arm and we all laughed. Margaretcommented on my dress."You. "Then I swallowed it.We started kissing. Deep kissing. Plus lots of groping--all the stuff I had not let other boys do to me.In a few minutes he was entering my vagina and pumping like a dog in heat. It wasn't good sex on the Olympic scale, but I was really liking Mike's enthusiasm. He said he wanted to be kissing me when he came. Then he clamped his mouth on mine and started pumping again. I'd heard from girlfriends that guys could only cum three times in one night. Mike made it to four in. .I don't know what I'd do. I'd just dealwith it in person, I guess. I hadn't talked to her. I'd avoided evengetting online.Saturday, I did some shopping in the morning, and got a new pair ofjeans. They cost more than I should've spent, but I didn't care. When Igot home, though, my stomach was grumbling. The fridge was empty.Great. I sighed, and headed back out. Food truck? No. Nothing heavythat'll make me bloat up. Just a sandwich from the convenience storedown the street. As I was. "There's a lot of work to be done down there." Jeez, I don't know why you want to come back to Michigan and all of this cold weather." Jason shook his head. "The weather guys were saying we're supposed to get dumped on in the next few days. I sure hate that digging-out stuff." I always thought the old folks who headed to Florida in the winter were sort of chickening out," another one of the guys around the table said. "But I'll tell you what, the older I get the better the idea seems." Well,.