She didn't like what I was saying at all. What was with her? I thought she hated our arrangement?"Then, I'll find work for you," I said. "Real work th...t you can do. Honest work, like what Mr. Raymond does. Something you can do, some painting! Yes, this whole building needs a coat of paint. What do you say?" Why are you doing this?" she asked. Was she ... was she going to cry? "All of a sudden you want me to paint???" Jenny," I grabbed her by the shoulders. "I'm doing this for you. So, you can. She doesn't answer but she never says no. To my surprise she opens her legs and lays back against the pillows. when she does this her tits are coming out of the robe. I grab one and put it in my mouth. I lick and suck that nipple til it's hard and shiny with my saliva on it. I grab both tits and lick both nipples the same time. "Oh Benji, it feels so good. Please don't stop" says Aunt Jackie. I lick and suck them tits as if milk was gonna come out of them. By this time my. I've been in love..."I have to admit I was surprised, although on reflection I shouldn't have been. She was a beautiful young woman ... beautiful and smart and would certainly attract any number of men."Anything you want to talk about?" No, not right now ... it's kind of a long story anyway. Maybe later..." Anyone I need to beat up?"She laughed and kissed the side of my face, then recoiled in mock horror."Amelia's right ... you do need to shave!"Suddenly the somber mood was lifted, blown away. I was impressed, though the fondle had been, inevitably, disappointingly brief. Lissa pretended not to have been even aware what had just happened -- total innocence. The most gratifying moment was when Denise came back up and I caught the victorious nod Lissa delivered to her mom. She might as well have grinned and gestured "thumbs up" like a star athlete.Now I wondered, what was Denise's plan? Rather than sit down, Denise said we should head back to the car. As we walked back through the.