Bab 754: JUST LIKE OLD TIMES
I was standing at the window looking out into the street when the blue taxi pulled up in front of our yard. My uncle Timothy was sitting in the front passenger seat and I could make out his twin eight-year old girls poking their heads out the window at the back. Their mother Glynis was out of view on the other side.
Uncle got out of the car first and while he was fishing in his wallet, the two girls bounded out excitedly followed by the appearance of Aunty Glynis. She swung her legs out and began sliding out of the car but was left frozen in mid-exit with one foot on the ground and the other on the car floor as she waited on one of the girls who had stopped suddenly to stoop down and fix her shoe. Glynis' thick, creamy-brown legs were spread wide, the hem of her dress had ridden up to her crotch as she slid forward. I got an eyeful of her plump pleasure mound hugged snugly by lilac, lace panties. She looked down at herself in the revealing pose and immediately looked toward the house anxiously.
She caught me looking straight at her tempting lady bump. Visibly blushing, but keeping her bright black eyes on me as if in an attempt to neutralize the situation and make light of it, she slowly drew her legs together as if nothing unbecoming had occurred and continued getting out of the car.
I hurried downstairs and met them at the gate. I was the only one at home – neither my mother, father nor older sister Andrea who all usually came home together in Dad's car, had come home from work as yet. They usually were here by this time, but had probably stopped at the supermarket to get some extra stuff, as we were having guests for the extended weekend. It was Friday and Monday was a national holiday. There was a family reunion planned for Sunday and the holiday Monday at another relative's home and spacious lawns just outside of town, and my uncle and his family, who lived in a rural village some distance away, would be staying with us. Andrea was a school teacher and though school was out on summer break, she'd gone there to deal with the registration of new entrants.
Her face still in blush mode Glynis smiled at me with soft apologetic eyes. As I led them into the yard the back of one of my hands somehow bumped against Glynis's soft butt as she stepped aside to make way for one of the sprightly kids, and I felt a pressure rise in my already awakened, twenty two year old, horny crotch.
For the rest of the evening, throughout dinner and later as the family resigned to the living room for cheerful small talk, I found myself constantly eyeing Glynis' ripe thirty-three year body, surveying her ample chest, backside and thick thighs as she moved about or lounged on a sofa. Her eyes told me she was aware of my doting interest in her geography, but they didn't tell whether she was amused or discomforted by my obvious attraction, and whenever our eyes met she gave me sweet, neutral smiles that never the less touched every horny nerve in my body, for image of her plump crotch in lilac panties refused to leave my mind and had me in a constant state of hardness.
Mom had informed us during dinner, in her characteristic, no arguments manner, that our visitors would be using my bedroom because it had a new king sized bed that I had recently purchased, which she said would accommodate our relatives better than Andrea's double bed. This meant that Andrea and I were expected to share her room for the duration of the three night visit. Neither Andrea or I balked at the suggestion because we were both eager to please our visiting family members, and also we had shared a bed for years as kids up until Andrea turned eleven and started having her periods. Then, we were living in a smaller, two bedroom house. I used to fall asleep hugging her in a spooning position and greatly missed that comfort when she was given her own bed shortly after becoming a young lady.
Bedtime came around and I went to Andrea's bedroom where she was standing before the vanity mirror securing her long natural locks in a net for the night's rest. Andrea was twenty-five and stunningly beautiful with smooth, mid to dark brown skin and a slim, hourglass five feet six figure that showed off a plump round ass and upward tilting c-cup breasts with large black areolas around tiny nipples – I'd gotten unintentional peeks at them over the years. She had a small, straight nose above small but full round lips. Her shiny mid-brown eyes, drawing from the trace of Chinese ancestry in my mom, was slightly monolid in appearance, slanting upward at the outer edges.
Andrea was dressed for sleep in short, red, silk pajamas that hugged her ample ass closely. The matching top was of a chemise style with string shoulder straps and had a v-cut front. It stopped just below her navel. I couldn't help admiring the smooth, dark, stunning body of my older sister. She got into bed and I followed her. We both lay on our backs and I heard her softly whisper, followed by a giggle.
"Just like old times."
'Yes, you don't know how much I missed sleeping with you ... I liked hugging you till I fell asleep ... for some time I was angry with mom and dad for giving you your own bed," I said, laughing.
"Me too ... although you were much smaller I used to feel protected with your arms around me ... but they did the right thing for my changing body ... I guess."
She turned her head and smiled at me, traces of lipstick still on the juicy-looking lips.
"Those were nice, innocent times," I said, dreamily.
After a pause I felt her touch my hand and speak softly.
"We have three nights to re-live them."
"Well, madam, assume the position," I said jovially, excited by her innocent-sounding suggestion.
We both laughed, and knowing what I meant, she turned onto her side, facing the wall. I followed suit, and moved closer, barely leaning against her soft, sweet smelling body as I threw an arm around her and onto her chest, my hand landing on an unfamiliar mound.
"Whoa! ... You didn't have these back then," I exclaimed, chuckling.
She immediately pushed back against me hard, snuggling into the comforting spoon, her plump ass smashed against my semi inflated member. I was still in an agitated mood due to Glynis's crotch refusing to exit my mind.
"And you didn't have this big barrier, either," she blurted out and chuckled.
"We'll just have to pretend that none of them exists," I said, questioningly.
"Yes ... that's what we'll do," Andrea said, and cracked up into uncontrollable laughter.
Her body shook so hard with laughter that it caused my hand to slip into the V, covering most of a soft mound. I spread my fingers wide and gripped it gently – not enough to spook her. After she stopped laughing, she made no attempt to move my intruding hand nor gave any indication that she felt its positioning improper, so I left it there, enjoying the sudden, immense pleasure running through my body.
"Good night G," she said, yawning.
She and mom always called me G instead of George or Georgie as other family members did.
"Good night sis."
I felt my body slowly but surely reacting to the shared intimacy and I had to summon a lot of concentration to keep my cock in check. I was thankful that she had always been a quick sleeper, and was relieved when a few minutes later I heard her breathing deeply, almost snoring, her firm yet soft bubby heaving against my hot, damp palm. The arousing touch made me think of Glynis in the next room, and my cock shot up. I let it stretch out and swell, knowing that in sleep Andrea would not be conscious of the now, truly improper intrusion.
About fifteen minutes went by and I was nowhere near finding sleep. I was tormented by conflicting needs – one to get more intimate with my sister and the other to get a grip on my lust and not cross the line of decency and respect. I realized I was slowly losing control when my hand, as if taking instructions from an outer voice began to gently stroke the flesh under it, causing the tiny sprout of nipple to eventually perk up. Soon after, Andrea moaned softly and turned onto her back, causing my hand to now cover the entire expanse of flesh. I also immediately threw a leg over and between hers, bringing my knee cap to rest against her vaginal mound. The leg to the wall moved aside a bit and my knee settled in nicely against her pussy which soon began pulsing under the pressure.
I crouched and slid down a bit, letting my face rest against the other breast. I couldn't resist the temptation, and was soon licking the silk at the spot where I thought the nipple should be. It made itself known by hardening and I took it into my mouth through the silk and started a gentle sucking.
"G?" I heard Andrea say in a surprised and anxious voice.
I bolted up, dragging my knee away from the sweet touch of hot crotch and pulled my hand out of the V.
My voice trembled. "I'm sorry Dree ... I don't know what came over me ... you're just so beautiful ... and we were locked so close together ... please forgive me."
"It's alright G, I wasn't trying to get you to stop ... I like what you were doing."
Her hand came up and found the back of my head and I lowered it back to her bubby.
"Here, let me take this off," I heard her say.
She pulled the silk top over and away from her head. She then pulled off the stocking-like net from her locks. While she was doing that I quickly slid back and gripping the waist of the PJ, pulled it down, along with her panties. In the little light coming through the window I could see that her vulva was clean shaven and was an almost round and elevated little bump with a neat slit down the middle, and barely a hint of vaginal lips. I'd never seen a pussy shaped like that before; it was fascinating. I moved up back to her breast and began sucking it, this time vigorously, now that I knew how things stood between us and now with her active participation – one hand massaging my scalp and pulling at my little afro while the other reached for and with a tight grip, jerked my cock.
I moved to the other breast – the one that had gotten first caress – this time around caressing it with my tongue and lips. Andrea uttered repeated, subdued moans as I teased her damp bubby while her hand also teased my cock and balls. I left the bubby and licked my way down her stomach until I reached the pussy mound. She spread her legs as I opened my mouth wide and sucked in the entire lump of flesh. I let my tongue slide into the passage as I bit into the little ball gently. I then moved to the surprisingly prominent clit, suddenly jutting out of its hood. I gave it the attention it sought, licking and flickering and sucking on it while my sister gripped my head and rolled her nimble hips.
"Put it in me now G," I heard her softly cry out.
With her helping hand I slid into her smoothly, going deep in just two strokes
"Unnnnnnnnnnh!" she cried, as I sunk into her pink depths.
She raised her bent knees and spread the slender thighs wide. I placed my hands in the crooks of her knees and getting onto mine in a little crouch, began to feed her hungry and welcoming pussy with cock in quick short jabs, for several minutes. She lowered her legs and lay flat, stretched out. She reached up and pulled me down flat on her and held my back in a strong grip as I jackhammered the pussy and she wined under me furiously.
I upped my pace, fucking her fast and furiously without going deep enough to hurt. I heard her give a series of quick hisses and then her nails sunk into my back and she surrendered to orgasmic spasms ripping through her body. Without allowing her the privacy of being alone with her orgasm I pumped into her even as she was shuddering, and soon I was shooting cum into big sister's depths. She held me tight and sunk her teeth into my shoulder.
When we were both back to breathing normal I rolled off her and unto my back. I felt her intertwine her fingers with mine in a tight and binding grip, which seemed to be non-verbally communicating to me that from that moment on we were tight.
She rolled onto her side and as I threw an arm around her, and for the second time that night I heard her whisper:
"Goodnight G."
Morning sunlight found me lying on my back. I opened my eyes and turning to the side, saw that Andrea was also lying on her back. Her body looked damp and there were tiny beads of perspiration between her cleavage and the bottom of her long neck. Her dark body looked absolutely gorgeous and fuckable, making my morning wood jerk. I got onto my elbow and looked her over. I reached out and gently poked the roundish, elevated pussy mound that had taken a battering overnight. I used a thumb and forefinger to slightly spread it open, revealing hot pink. There were dried sex-juice spots at the sides and bottom of the mound and along the inner sides of her soft thighs. I felt a demanding urge to enter her private chamber.
I gently pushed her legs apart, and as I was positioning myself between them she opened her eyes. She appeared shocked for a brief moment, but then her lovely face broke into a sweet smile and she mouthed me a kiss. Realizing what I was attempting, she eagerly joined in and guided my cock to her opening. I pushed forward and she bit into her lip as the rampant cock forced its way into the dry passage. I started to pull back but she gripped my lower back and held me firm in place. I pushed again and again and again into the dry crack until I had gone a good way into her. I began to move my hips with a steady rhythm, back and forth in the tightness, feeling my cock become bruised. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets and she tossed her head from side to side as I pummeled her.
Before long her pussy became wet and enabled me to smoothly pleasure it. I fucked that dark lump of flesh for what seemed like an eternity and until we were both sweating feely from the combined, muscular exercise of our bodies and the heat of brisk morning sunlight bathing us. When I finally felt that I was not far from exploding I pulled out of her and climbing forward fitted my cock in her cleavage. She squeezed the full bubbies together, holing my cock in a close embrace as I resumed pounding. Just as I began cumming she leaned her head forward and took the spurting cock into her mouth, allowing it to spit slimy stuff down her throat.
A few minutes later we got up, got into the previous night's clothes and began tidying up. She told me to go have a shower while she changed the bedding.
It was Saturday morning and after breakfast Andrea had to leave for the twice monthly children's book club she and another teacher held at the local library. She took the twins along with her and dad asked uncle to go along for the ride. That left only me, mom and Aunty Glynis at home. Mom soon went out into the yard to tend to her beloved flower garden and vegetable plots.
As I looked at Glynis chatting with my mom while she tended to her plants, my body was still burning with lust for hers despite the previous night's and early morning romp with Andrea. I found myself thinking that the way things happened so suddenly and easily with my sister, having the same luck with my lovely aunt was not beyond a possibility and was worth a try. I thought of the sayings 'when it rains it pours' and 'make hay while the sun shines'. I needed no further persuasion, all I needed was good timing and some privacy to make my move; with a bit of luck I could be fucking Glynis' thick pussy within minutes – so far everything else had fallen just right – dad, uncle Andrea and the kids were away from the house and mom occupied in the garden. The wicked, illicit and daring thought had my cock raging.
I heard my mom laughingly tell Glynis that she was going to be in the garden for another hour at least and she needn't stand there in the hot sun looking on, she could go indoors and watch some TV until she comes in. Glynis told mom she was going to do just that after taking a shower – she turned and walked along the side of the house, heading for the kitchen door. My eyes following her luscious body until she disappeared from view.
Like Andrea, Glynis also had a knockout, hourglass figure. But she was taller, about five ten and much fleshier. As the guys would say, she was as 'thick as butter.' She was of mixed ancestry, half black and half Portuguese. Her eyes were an exciting, shiny black, and her complexion butter-cream, a striking contrast to uncle's, her husband's, dark-brown. Uncle was dad's forty year old younger brother. She passed me in the living room, said hi and smiled brightly, then went upstairs. A few minutes later I went up to Andrea's room.
I left the door of the bedroom fully open so I could see when Glynis passed by after taking her shower. I took off my clothes and wrapped a towel around my naked, wiry muscled, five feet ten body. I stood waiting for the sound of her footsteps. When she passed by the room, she casually, but briefly glanced inside. Our eyes connected before she glanced away and disappeared. She was wrapped in a towel and her close cropped, curly copper brown hair was wet on her head, little rivulets of water streaking her full cheeks.
I wasted no time; I turned up the volume on Andrea's amplifier/receiver that had been playing music from the radio at its lowest level, then went out the room and locked the door behind me – just in case mom came up unexpectedly. A minute later I knocked at the door and when Glynis opened it still wrapped in the towel, I apologized for disturbing her, but said I needed to collect some clothes from my closet. I walked into the room, pulling in the door behind me. I stood still, looking at her, letting my eyes unabashedly travel all over her freshly bathed body, smelling of citrus bath gel. I saw her big black eyes become glassy with what looked like concern or fear and her full little lips twitched slightly under my intent staring. Mustering every ounce of courage and steadying my nerves, I spoke softly.
"You're very beautiful, Aunty," I said, with a barely steady voice.
"Thank you Georgie," she whispered, smiling nervously as her cheeks grew red.
"And very sexy," I added.
"Thanks again ... a bigger thanks, this time ... I haven't heard that in a while," she responded with a nervous laugh obviously meant to make light of my remark and diffuse the rapidly growing tension in the room.
"But I'm sure everybody thinks that ... just like me."
"Maybe ... people think things but they don't always say them ...you are brave," she said as she nervously twirled her fingers together.
I decided to throw caution to the wind ... just throw all my cards on the damn table.
"I want to make love to you Aunty," I said, stepping forward a bit.
She looked at me with wide mouth and blazing eyes. Her body shook and she looked down to the floor, but quickly looked up again and turned her face away, for her eyes, on their downward sweep, had taken in the threatening sight of my hard, stretched out cock lifting the towel.
"No, don't say that Georgie ... you can't mean that ... it's not right ... boy if your uncle only heard that he'd kill you for sure," she blurted out, struggling to laugh it off.
"He won't hear it ... unless you tell him," I said, looking at her with mock concern.
"What! ... I'm not that crazy ... then he'd kill me too ... Georgie, you don't know how insanely jealous that man is," she said, this time finding the laugh more manageable.
She continued, softly, "you just get those kind of thoughts out your head ... ok Georgie ... it's not right, I'm your aunt ... it can't happen ... it won't happen."
"I want it to happen, Aunty ... badly ... it's all I've been thinking of since I saw you coming out of the car yesterday ... I want to fuck you."
"No Georgie ... please, don't talk like that ... you saw something you shouldn't have seen yesterday ... I was careless, I'm sorry ... we can't ..." she whispered, her voice gradually dying on her.
She looked down again at my lurching cock and gave a loud intake of breath. Her hands rose slowly to her anguished face and her legs began to buckle. I reached forward and held her under the armpits, keeping her from falling. I pulled her close and leaning over found her mouth with mine and as she parted her lips I began kissing her passionately. She wrapped her arms around me and responded with equal ardor. With our mouths locked together, I walked her backward to the bed. She suddenly broke loose, her face a mask of confused passion.
"No, we can't do this now ... maybe some other time ... Suppose Ruby comes up?" She said.
"She won't, but if she does I can hide in the closet. She'll hear the music in the other room and think I'm in there."
I went over to the door and pressed in the safety button. I pulled away my towel and dropped it to the floor. She watched, wide eyed, as I walked towards her, my cock bouncing under the towel. She stood still as I loosened her towel and exposed her splendid, fluffy nakedness. I kissed her deeply and moved her the couple of feet backward to the bed, and as the backs of her legs hit the mattress she sat down heavily. I stood before her, my cock inches from her flushed face. She looked at the lurching cock, looked up at me, looked back at the cock then grabbed it roughly and with a little howl, took it into her mouth and went to work, sucking on it ravenously.
After a couple of minutes I pulled away, sunk to my knees, pushed her onto her back and buried my face in her slightly hairy crotch. I went for the clit immediately and sucked on the hardened knob of flesh. I grabbed her thick hips as I sucked and flickered my tongue on her excited clit. She grasped my head and began rolling her hips as she made little subdued grunts. She was soon bucking and jerking in lusty abandon, and shortly after, made a loud hissing sound as her body erupted in an orgasm. I watched her reddened body be taken over by goosebumps as she flounced on the mattress.
When her convulsions eased up I pushed her into the middle of the bed and got between the thick reddened thighs. As I positioned myself she grabbed my cock and helped me find her hole. I pushed forward hard and entered her deeply with the first thrust. She raised her bent knees and pulled them back while spreading her thick self, wide open to me. I began pummeling the fat pussy, delighting in the sight of her rippling belly and big, bouncing boobs. I leaned forward and she held a big breast up as I sucked on the long nipple while massaging the other massive mound with my hand.
She dropped her legs, wrapped them around mine and started a furious winding under my onslaught. Within a few minutes I felt my body sending warning signals of an approaching eruption. I told her to put her legs on my shoulders and she quickly unwrapped and complied. I leaned forward, pressed the knees down to her chest and began a rapid slamming, wanting to get the best out of the coming blast off. She must have sensed that I was about to cum, for with an anxious voice she informed me that I couldn't cum in her because it was not a safe time of the month.
I brought a hand to my mouth and lathered a forefinger with saliva. I pulled my cock back and out, at the same time quickly lowering the hand and finding her anus. I sent the finger into it, as my thumb, above, pressed down the hard cock. Using the finger's as guide and stabilizer, I pushed forward my cock while simultaneously easing out the finger. As the cock head replaced the finger at the puckered door it started to shoot. I pushed harder and I felt her walls expand and a little of me, helped by the slimy fluid, forced its way in. I wrapped both arms around her thighs, keeping them in place so she couldn't drop them as I shoved my hips against her.
"What are yo ..." was all she managed to shriek as more cock entered her tight thickness, cutting off her breath.
Half of me was buried in her ass as the cock fired shot after shot. When I was empty and my cock was beginning to shrink a bit, but still in her, I let her drop her legs. She looked up at me with teary but satisfied eyes and smiled broadly. She reached up and pulled my head down and kissed me with an eager tongue moving about inside my mouth before latching onto mine and sucking on it as if it were a piece of meat she was eating.
The sound of my mother pulling in and bolting the metal, protective grill door to the kitchen downstairs, drifted upstairs through the open bedroom window. I dislodged myself from Glynis and got off the bed. Wrapping my towel around my sweating body I rushed out the bedroom and headed for the bathroom.
That evening, after dining out we returned to the house and sat down together in the living room watching episodes of the British comedy, Love Thy Neighbour. Dad and uncle were gustily devouring a bottle of Absolut vodka, with just a little help, occasionally, from me and the ladies, while the kids enjoyed their chips and soda.
Andrea was the first to retire, claiming uncontrollable sleepiness, but I knew from the glances she'd been giving me every now and then, that she was itching cock. The kids were put to bed shortly after, and an hour later when mom and Glynis decided to call it a night, mostly because they knew dad and uncle wanted to watch a boxing match, I also claimed sleepiness and left dad and uncle with their drinks and the TV.
Glynis met me in the kitchen while mom was in the bathroom, and allowed me to kiss her and feel up her pussy by pushing my hand up the loose leg of her shorts. She was wet and eager to fuck, but we both knew there was no way we could have pulled that off safely. Glynis went to her room and I to mine, taking with me, her pussy juices on my fingers. When I entered the room Andrea was lying on her belly reading a book – her completely naked body obviously oiled up and smelling heavenly, was gleaming under the bright lights. All of the lights in the roof and on the walls were on. Looking at the amazingly sexy body I felt at that moment that she was looking more fuckable than any naked woman I'd ever laid eyes on. I locked the door and advanced to the bed, telling her to remain just like that. I got out of my clothes and climbed onto the bed. I noticed the bottle with whatever she'd applied to her skin, standing uncapped on the night table.
I started kissing Andrea on the back of her long shapely neck and worked my way slowly down the succulent hourglass body, licking and nibbling voraciously until I reached her heels, which I sucked on for a while. I then returned to the fluffy ass and after chewing on it and licking inside the deep groove, I lay on my side next to her and placing my hand between the oiled up legs that she immediately spread wide, I massaged the smooth-shaven pussy briefly, before slipping a couple of Glynis-smeared fingers into her hot and pulsing pussy hole. The thought of Glynis' juice mixing with Andrea's sent a perverse tingle through my body and my cock grew harder than I could remember it ever being.
I finger fucked her slowly but with a steady rhythm as she bucked and moaned with pleasure. On an impulse I slipped my fingers out of the soaking pussy and sent the middle finger alone, pass her puckered flower and into her shit passage. I drove it in all the way and the tight walls clamped it firmly. I left it buried in her and without my prodding she began to roll her hips. Shortly after I began moving the finger back and forth in the tight hole, finger fucking it like I'd done the plump pussy, short minutes ago. The way she gyrated I knew she was loving it and she confirmed that when I heard her softly whisper in a tentative manner:
"You want to do me in there G?"
"You like that?" I asked, calmly, trying to keep my eagerness harnessed.
"I don't know ... I never did it ... but if you want to, I won't mind giving it a try ... the finger does feel good in there," she said, ending with a nervous sounding chuckle.
She continued, "You ever did it with any other girl before?"
"Yes!" I answered, thinking of the one I'd done earlier that day.
"Well, you'll guide me," she said, excitement creeping into her voice.
She slowly rose onto her elbows and knees and arched her lovely back, without dislodging my probing finger.
"This okay?" she enquired softly.
"Yes," I said eagerly, deeply excited by this new adventure coming so quickly and easily, following the previous night's and morning's luck. I reached for the little bottle with the perfumed oil. I withdrew my finger from her hole and lathered my cock with the scented oil. I then poured some into her crack. Bracing my lubed up cock head against her twitching flower bud, I took hold of her hips and pushed forward. As I felt my cock sliding into her virgin passage, she let out a fairly loud screech and I had to clasp my hand over her mouth. She immediately bit into the soft pad of my palm. I buried the remaining length of cock into Andrea's tightness and she bit down harder on my palm, her body shivering.
I began moving back and forth in her and after a while she opened her mouth and released my palm. She then began rolling her hips in rhythm with my strokes, beginning to enjoy the sweet pain. I fucked her ass long and steady, and she stayed with me despite the discomfort. After pumping her for about twenty minutes I reached under and began twirling her clit between thumb and forefinger. I somehow found myself picturing Glynis' creamy, fat ass as I looked at Andrea's chocolate hills bouncing against my belly and the combined visions of opposite delight thrilled me to the extent that I quickened my twirling of her clit as well as my strokes, hitting her with short, quick jabs.
I felt myself building up to a climax, but she beat me to it, her body erupting forcefully. As she bucked, I felt her ass walls clamp my cock, cajoling it into releasing the pent up pressure and I began firing into her. When I had drained all I had into her, I threw myself backward and lay on my back, breathing hard. She remained on her knees and elbows and I watched, fascinated as her pulsing hole expelled cum juice. She then turned around throwing her beautiful self onto me, kissed me hard and long, lovingly.
That weekend was the beginning of a steamy but carefully hidden sexual relationship between me and my sweet aunt that is still going on, now, ten years later. Andrea, also, though now married and moved away to another part of town, still finds the time to indulge in some hectic fucking with me. Those two lovely ladies keep me a happy and sexually satisfied young man with their ever-eager pussies and butt holes. Most of our rendezvous are right at the house where we started, as I still reside with my parents. Whenever mom and dad are not at home and I am, I would call up Andrea or Glynis who now live and work not far away, to find out which one is available for a bout of illicit fucking, and we would get it on. Life is sweet!
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