" She almost laughed at the look on his face. Like a guilty schoolboy looking for mercy but expecting none. "Mr Farmer!" she said, and thought she saw...him wince, " It's 818213. Can you remember that or shall I write it down?" But Ben had beaten her to it, scrawling the number on the back of his hand. "I think I can manage, " he replied, and left with a smile and a lighter heart.They met six times over the next two months. A few drinks in a fashionable Tapas Bar, a trip to the Cinema and dinner,. She went to washroom, washed her hands and came back, I held her and started kissing her, she was flowing juices down already we both were so horny and went so deep kissing I pushed her to bed came on top of her started kissing and pressing her boobs, we were so lost in the feeling we forgot to put on condom, she suddenly said “do you have condom” I said “no”, she said its ok go ahead I am in my safe period and will take a pill tomorrow but don’t stop now i want you inside, I placed my dick on. He could feel her breasts pressing against his back through her thin nightshirt and her hips and leg as she wrapped as much of herself around him as she could. He felt ashamed but there was no way he could stop the blood from flowing and prevent the hardening of his cock. He knew it was his own mother's sister but all he could feel was the beautiful woman pressed as close to him as a second skin. He cursed his weakness and the fates that allowed him to love her not only as kin but also as a man. .. and thus began the final phase of one of the most amazing summers that both Keith and Gemma would remember for the rest of their lives.The sun was warm. The river was lazy. The breeze was gentle. The water sparkled like a million diamonds and for the next four days Keith and Gemma lived in a world that only daydreams are made of. But this was a very real daydream ... a daydream made up of lots and lots of love making ... in the boat and in their tent and anywhere on the ground that they.