Ben shivered with excitement as Mrs. Darien's exquisite body slid back up into a standing position. He noticed her small hand never left her rearend.M...s. Darien could feel his eyes burning holes into her skirt. It was like she could feel the heat emanating from his teenage hormones. It was making her hot and she started to perspire. Casually she reached up and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse. This exposed part of her black bra and enough cleavage to make a grown man cry. She turned. “And I do love you. You’re my big, strong son.”Melody giggled. “He’s already getting hard again, Aunt Cheryl.”“He wants that ass.” Mom’s hand moved and squeezed Melody’s rear. “He wants his sisters tight, virgin ass.”My dick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into Melody’s stomach. My half-sister, that would take some remembering, wiggled, her nipples hard against me. “I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal.”“What other porn do you like?” Melody moaned.“Lesbians,” he grinned. “And. Now, she had reason to think the enemy was within as well. She had heard rumors of the plots against Hitler and knew that the war in the East was a total disaster. Most of the scientists in her circle were already making arrangements to fall under the control of the new emerging world power, the United States. It was a country with endless production capacity and the funds to dominate the entire world. The fact that they were so benign in their policy was distressful but perhaps they could be. He's about 6 feet tall, somewhere in his 30's or early 40's and soooo handsome. Even though he wears his park service uniform (khaki shirt and pants, a green tie, sometimes a green jacket) I can tell that he has one hot body. So can the girls, who spent a lot of time last summer hanging around his cabin (He lives there, by himself! I often wondered if he had any of the girls who fawned over him, as openly as I did secretly). I made up my mind that I would make my move, and make my dream come.