“Come,” Aunt Cathy insisted, her eyes on my dick. “Show me the hot stuff. Come for me, Scott.”My aunt sucked her essence from my tongue, her h...and working my length and, after a few seconds of groaning into my mouth, she set her attention on her fist, urging me to come with an excited squeak in her voice.I looked at the incredible sight: my naked Aunt Cathy, the sweep and curve of her hip and buttocks, her face in profile while she gazed at my root, fingers squeezing my girth.It was a sublime. It was quiet just then in Jim’s kitchen as I waited to learn Varda’s response. “You’re kidding aren’t you?” she said. I just shook my head. “Really?” she said. My eyes got wide and she knew. Another secret shared between us, that was sure. “Sit down,” I said, “and I’ll show you.” We sat opposite each other, her face flush. Mine too. “Open your legs and pull up your dress,” I said. Varda looked at me, like: Is this real? but also did as told, both of us lifting our dresses, exposing. Quiet now, here comes theconductor. We stand for the Anthem."At intermission, Joel called O'Neal's for a reservation after theopera.*********************During the second act I surreptitiously stroked Joel's thigh,closer and closer to his groin, grinning to myself as he squirmedto relieve his erection and readjust it in his briefs. He took myhand in his to stop me. Good, I liked having my hand held.Nothing quite like exciting your lover in row 'L' at the MET duringopening night.It yields great. She explained that as she placed two fingers into her ass, Lucy stated to rub her clit...hard. She could feel her ass tighten as her pussy was nearing orgasm. Linda's shock turned to pleasure as her friend arched her back in delight. She was moaning as the folds of her labia were being frantically pushed one way then the other. She separated her inner folds and gave Linda a view of her gaping fuck hole and urethra. Her clit was out of its hood and stood hard to attention. Linda worked her.