‘And the rest,’ said Kerry, biting her bottom lip with desire.‘Make yourself comfortable,’ said Katrina, indicating the rug. Kerry lay back on...the rug and watched as Katrina’s curvy arse stretched her lycra leggings, as she squatted and lowered her arse onto Kerry’s face. Kerry ran her hands over Katrina’s skintight, shiny rump. She closed her eyes and twitched her nose, as Katrina pushed the tight weight of her arse on Kerry’s nose, so she could feel the sensation against her arsehole. ‘I can. . I got the dirty work. Okay, the dripping taps were not a challenge, but the waste fittings, traps and drains ... how do people let things get into such a state? Then there were the loose ceiling roses ... Not to mention crawling around in the loft to get at the cisterns to replace the ball-valves.We started early on Thursday, so I could finish by three pm, have a long shower, change and pack before picking Wendy up to go to Levington. Arriving back at my house, Katryn smiled, and said;“Go,. She was so desperate for contact that she lunged at him and hugged him with everything she had.Eric was bent over and twisted around in a most uncomfortable position, but he did not want to break her hug. Hoping she would not be offended, he put one arm around her waist while holding himself up with the other. Trying not to jerk too hard, he lifted her enough to scoot her back farther from the edge, then stretched himself out so he was lying right beside her.Eric had moved her and lay beside. This was so cool. I’d never smoked with an aunty before. Dipti Aunty was just so cool. We got in the balcony, and she lit the smoke.We were standing close, our shoulders touching each other. “Ah, college. You’re going to have a blast. All the young hotties are going to be after you. Don’t forget me when you leave,” she joked and leaned further into me, now partially in front of me.“Come on, aunty, how could I possibly,” I replied. “You’re the coolest aunty in the group, you know that,” I.