I knew she wanted a change of position. I moved away from her and told her to come and sit next to me on the sofa. When she did so I went straight for...her tits. I closed my eyes and they really did feel wonderful as I cupped them and licked her nipples. I pulled her blossoming boobs out of the cups and had her feed them to me. “You have developed into a very sexy young woman, Shelly” I commented. “Thank you Aunty!” She replied. She now started wanking her cock as I sucked her huge tits. I knew. God she was a beautiful girl. Even wearing her night shirt she looked amazing. Trying to tell himself his thoughts where wrong but after last night's actions he knew this was pointless now he had step over the line and didn't see any reason to stop. Reassuring himself that she didn't say anything and didn't stop him . He hadn't actually hurt her had he. He had just stroked her legs. Maybe a little higher then he should have but he couldn't resist them. As she stood there total oblivious to. A tight, blue silk vest a shade or two lighter than the pants was buttoned over the shirt. On his head was a hat right out of an old novel like The Three Musketeers. Wide-brimmed with a big, bright blue feather. His sparkling blue eyes bored into me and he smiled lazily as he looked me over in an outfit you would have had to kill me to get me to wear. One of the long, bell-like dresses made of pink and white silk and velvet and satin with a bodice that was totally inappropriate considering my. I ain’t unreasonable. We can have a beer on the back porch.”“I’m not sure.”“Why the hell not? You’d already be arrested if I was gonna call you in. Or if I was gonna shoot you.”“But…”“Look! See how calm I am. Come drink a beer and we can talk if you really mean it.”“Sure!”Fredrick got out. His five-foot-eight-inch, defined frame moved effortlessly. His sashayed his generous butt as he walked.“I’m Shane,” the homeowner stated. “Errbody calls me ‘Woodtick’ though.”“Woodtick?”“Yeah, I’m a country.