I hailed a cab and set of home for a well earned rest. As I reached home I could see the banners and flags welcoming me home, I knocked on the door to...be greated by Mum and baby sister Sally (who was now 21).We all sat down with a cuppa and chatted about stuff, and whats happenedin Iraq, people comming and going welcoming me home. I went up to my old room and chilled out, I took of my traveling clothes and lay on my bed in just boxers and closed my eye's. Sally came barging in and sat on the. When she was finished, she leaned back, smacked her lips and said, “I love how good we tasted together.” Then she stood up and kissed her young nephew deeply, sharing what was on her tongue with him… and as some of their mixture coated his tongue, Davey had to admit she was right.Aunt and nephew shared a long, deep kiss… so engrossed in what they were feeling for each other that they didn’t even notice how cold the water had gotten. Then as they broke their kiss, Davey looked deep into Abby’s. My son's hands was on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I realized I like the idea of my dress being up so high. It gave me a little thrill knowing I could give my son a hard on. We only been on the road for about an hour. There was still four hours to go. I knew my husband couldn't see how high my dress was or he would be looking at my legs. The TV block everything from his view. I felt my son shift his body around. When he did his dick. ” “Where are you at?” “21 st and Prairie. Come and get me.” “I’m coming.” “No. I am.” She moaned low and breathed deep. “Where should I meet you?” “I’ll be waiting in my car, call when you’re close.” I tore out of my parking lot and raced over to her address. She directed me to where she was parked in her parking lot. I pulled up and she hopped in. She leaned over and kissed me. Her tongue pushed into my mouth. “I’m so hot.” Her voice was more growl than anything. “Prove it,” I said feeling her.