The spots were just right, almost as if he had prior knowledge of her body and its needs. She felt comfortable naked, comfortable with his lips on her...neck, stretching back – subconsciously offering her neck, a primaeval reaction . . . and he accepted, nibbling at the centre of her neck, expecting an involuntary withdrawal and surprised when it didn't happen. As his lips travelled down he moved Meg toward the bed. Coming back for air and a last kiss he felt for the first time a reticence, a. Even though I hadn’t been there for years it took me no trouble to find my way to Aunt Mary’s house, a rather large stately home on the edge of a suburb. I got out of my car, grabbed my shoulder bag, walked up to the door and rang the bell. A moment later Aunt Mary opened the door. “Hello, John,” she welcomed me and gave a hug and a kiss, “it’s really been too long. You look great.” “You too,” I answered and I wasn’t lying. Though I hadn’t seen her in years, she didn’t look that much older than. They made it back to the car and just before he started the engine, he had subconsciously stopped and sighed deeply. She reached over and put her hand over his. “I love you.” He turned to look at her, smiling sadly until horror seeped in as he realised he was actually tearing up! He looked away quickly and returned the statement softly. Neither of them said anything else on the way, and when they reached home, she went for a shower whilst he sorted out the bait for another session tomorrow.. “I’ll get you a glass of water.”We carried on being us, talking and laughing, pausing only to have loving, leisurely sex. Lying side by side, Amy guided my fingers to a less-sensitive part of her post orgasmic pussy and I nursed her body to another sizzling climax. She returned the favour by pulling on my cock as I positioned my body in protective arch over her prone form.“I love you,” I murmured. “Where do you want me to come?”“On my belly?” she suggested, pulling on my eager cock. It was how.