He was starting to pick up on the fact he made her hot, and he was single, plus it had been a while since he had any fun. Jenna palled and nodded, �...This way’ she murmured, motioning for him to follow her back toward the kitchen. She walked up the stairs by the door which led to the loft. There was a glass door’d shower, a large kind size bed, the railing, door to the balcony and door to the closet. She walked into the room and glanced around ‘Well.. thats the full tour, still wanna move in?’. This added fire to the fuel.While our hands are doing the business, Swapna tilted her head as an indication for a kiss. I obliged and we both were enjoying ourselves for around 10-15 minutes in this way. I let one of my hands off her breasts and lifted her dress in search of her pussy.My fingers could sense that her pussy is dripping wet because of the ecstasy. I had started to rub her wet panty which was right below her pussy and also at the same time my other hand was busy with her boobs. She. However, she has struggled with relationships & partners in the past. Her ex-husband mistreated her very badly and they have a child together. She now lives with someone else and had his child as well. Their relationship has recently been a bit rocky though. The crazy part of this story is that the guy she with now is actually her ex-husband former friend. All three of them lived together in same house for a good amount of time. As soon as my aunt & her husband split, he was there to pick up. She took time out of her busy schedule to write me a note. A card, to ask me if I was alright. She cares after all. She cares about me now. She's accepting our love. I knew she had to. But I needed more. A lot more.It was a Thursday. An autumn evening. I felt anticipation. I planned this for so long. So long...She passed by my house as I was "tending to my garden" near my backyard. I waved to her and "fell" over my rake. She looked scared, frightened that I may be hurt. She came to help me,.