Usually referred to as The Aunts were inseparable. Where you saw one you saw the other and from my understanding it had always been so. Aunt Carol was... now 52, while Lindy was 49 still for both of them they looked pretty good for their age. Two healthy, vibrant women. Who shopped and seemed to enjoy life even if there were almost never any men present. So walking into their house, a house I had only been in a couple of times seemed like a death sentence for me. I was settled into the room next. The deal on the house was closing quickly, enough that the broker gave them a set of keys. Between that and the boat the Elliot's showed up often and without notice at the Faber's, inviting them to lunch and to look at the two acquisitions with them and talk about what was to happen with both. Although Glenn cared little about the imminent furnishing of the house Roslyn genuinely did, taking interest in Sue's project as if it were an expensive toy for which she did not have to pay.The boat was. I can't possibly love her. I only talked to her for the first time this morning. Most of our time together has been spent having sex. I don't mean to suggest that's a bad thing. But that's lust, not love.Still, there is something so compelling about this girl. She's so fucking irresistible. There has been hardly a minute since I entered her apartment this morning that I haven't felt the strong desire to take her in my arms and hold her. But if there really is such a thing as love at first. My cock was lost in her mighty soft tits but she moved them back and forth on my cock.Fuck I was about to come, holding her shoulders I started thrusting my cock in to her tits harder, then I came, warm white cum bubbled up from between her tits as she milk my cock dry with her tits. “Came I pass you something to wipe them dry”“No it’s alright”I pulled out of her tits and she lowered them back down on to her tummy, grabbing her bra, she put them straight in and fastened it back up. I.