I opened a bag of chocolate chip cookies and then Marjorie and I took them back into the kids.The kids were tired but drank their hot chocolate and at... a couple of the cookies. Marjorie made them go to the bathroom and then had them lay on the rug in the living room wrapped in some blankets. It didn’t take them long to go to sleep.Marjorie called the kid’s parents and told them what had happened. Their mother asked to talk to me. Betty Sue had been my neighbor for about six years but we were. ." I can't believe there has been semen inside me." Her voice had a dreamy quality to it. "Uncle Bob's semen." Let's not do that again," I said."I can't believe you put your mouth on me!" she moaned. "Ewwwww. And with your stuff down there too! Ewwwww!" Don't be silly. You taste delicious. I don't know what I taste like, because there was a lot more of you than there was of me. I'd be happy to eat your pretty pussy every day of the week." Really?" That dreamy tone was back in her voice."Except,. Then on the way back I started feel something poking on my back,it was her nipples but I couldn’t confirm it. Then I started purposely braking hard to get her melons to hit behind my back. Then one old guy jumped out of no where in front of the bike had to stop suddenly to avert the accidentally she lost her balance was almost on top of me.and she caught my dick by accident in the process . my junior was already hard from the scene from the rest room.After the sudden braking she pinched my ears. I`m not making any hard and fast decision yet” She kissed him, it said it all. They promised one another that the subject was not to be raised till Monday morning; he needed to think and not fall to being persuaded. Then and only then would he make his decision so the weekend quickly became a strange mix. The Saturday passed fast; sex, food, the telly, each had its place with them carefully avoiding the big issue, vanilla sex that evening lasted till late and then they slept. Sunday early.