She giggled playfully as she felt him guiding her backwards towards the sofa. She let herself fall onto it, in a sitting position. “ Hang on,” she... said, gently pressing her hands against his chest as he leaned down towards her. He moved back a step, as she unfastened the leather buckles of her heels. She pushed the hem of her short skirt above her waist, so that she could pull her tights down over her ankles and onto the floor. Andrew had already unfastened his trousers and let them fall round. I’m not dressed yet either.” “I’m not either. I like lounging in my undies and tee.” “I would love to be kissing u hard, right now, as I let my fingers do the walking…..for starters.” “I love them starters, god I miss you baby!” I lowered my head, began to cry softly, and typed. “I miss you too, all I can think about at night, is making love to you. It’s going to be along while, before I go to see my auntie again.” “Well I have an idea.” “Better than phone sex I hope. Not that I don’t. Damn I'm horny, he thought. Snap out of it, man, that's your aunt. Scott followed Kristy up the stairs and down the hall past the family's bedrooms to the guest room. Kristy went to the closet and beckoned Scott to come over. "Come on, Scott, I need you—I need your height to get these boxes down. Looks like we've got two labeled 'Mike', I'm sure there will be a pair of trunks that'll fit you in one of those." He walked up and stood inches away from his aunt in the narrow opening of the closet. She looked like a million bucks when I last saw her and DeShawn was taking her straight home." Thanks Alfred, I was so worried about her all night." Ya ain't got nuttin' to worry about with me. I make sure all my girls are taken care of, even when they's getting a little straightenin' up like your friend got." Ok, call me if you need me for anything. Bye."A still-worried Stacy Bennett quickly got dressed and busted her ass out the door and jumped on her friend's bike that was still parked in.