He flicked his long tongue all around her nipples and, when he did, Aunt Connie seemed to go crazy.So did Pamela.We had both crouched down behind a la...ge log to watch the torrid scene. I thought nothing of Pamela moving closer to me until I felt her hand on my leg. Then, to my utter bewilderment, she slid her hand up to my crotch and felt of my cock through my pants. I already was erect from watching Uncle Clyde and Aunt Connie. When Pamela moved her hand along my extended prick, marvelous. Marc chuckled for a second or two before continuing, “I love you Amy”, he whispered, “so, so much il mio molto amava”. “And I love you. Bunches and Bunches”, Amy said with a little giggle, “sorry, I’m not as romantic about it as you are. I guess I’m just a straight forward kind of girl”. They chit chatted a while longer, but when Marc asked Amy what she thought they should do about her parents she went silent. Finally she said, “I don’t know Marc. My father will never understand, I really don’t. Swimming and surfing in the mornings, then some lunch followed by a relaxing afternoon where she’d work on any weaving projects she had going on. I was fascinated by the way her hands manipulated the threads on the loom to make the various designs. She sang when she worked and it made me think of the sirens from mythology. Callie was on land, but she’d lured me in just the same. Time and weather permitting, we’d take another afternoon dip in the water. In the evenings we sometimes got together. .haha….at least not right away.” And then Cindy led me back to the group and announced loudly, “Rob is staying. He is officially Pim’s date and if you want to dance with him you need Pim’s permission.” We all laughed and the champagne started to flow. Needless to say being surrounded by all these hot older women in a club and getting to dance with each one several times was extremely good for my ego and self-confidence. Pim was an excellent dancer and she told me she had taken ballet and piano.