She gasped and screamed and held onto my head. Then it was her turn. I stood up and let my pants fall to the floor, as she knelt down and took my cock...in her hands. She played with me for a few seconds, her hands seemed so small, then she took me into her mouth. She was enthusiastic but not a very good cock sucker. Soon I got her to stand up and jump into my arms, her legs wrapping around me. Her naked body was light enough that I had no problem getting her into place so she could slide down. ”“Is Alicia your girlfriend?” Raine asked.“No, Alicia is my chef.”“Also from Rome, I suppose.”I smiled at that thought. “No she’s from Australia. Although she spent some time in Rome while she was getting her third Michelin star.”“And I suppose she modelled for Dolce and Gabana?” Sarcasm and disbelief fought for domination in her voice.I heard Rose try to stifle a snigger, and had to join in.“No she’s not a fashion model,” I said, when I got my face under control.“She did do that centrefold for. Youre up early too Jen? my mother in law inquired. Couldnt sleep through Charles snoring, huh? I laughed at her joke, just nodding my head. I have to endure the same with Greg she said, rolling her eyes. I dont know when everyone will be up so&hellip,I think its everyone for themselves for breakfast. I think I might go for a little run first, just to help with the hangover I answered. Nancy gave me a few short words of approval before I headed back to my bedroom to change. Just stepping into. ”I immediately thought she had read my mind about looking at her breasts, but then when she tugged at my t-shirt pulling it over my head I knew she meant dirty as it related to the mud on my clothes. I wrapped my arms around my chest. I was a little chunky and was self-conscious about the puffy little boy boobs that I thought made me look like a girl.“You need to get those shoes off and drop those jeans Mister,” Aunt Rose said as she ushered me through the door letting it bang behind me. There.