Jill removed her sweater letting her tits flop out, bounce, and then stand out straight and proud. Her brown nipples were stiff and extended. She unbu...ttoned and removed her pants, and as I had suspected, wore no panties. Her pussy was smooth and glistening. Nothing was said. We kissed again, one of those wet, messy, passionate kisses. Then Jill simply sank to her knees, took my hard shaft in her hands, licked the head a few times, and slid my manhood into her mouth, sucking on the sensitive. He was due to leave town the next day, so I knew that he was going to make up for lost time. My plane landed 30 minutes early, and as I sat in my car in the parking garage, I assessed my road trip success as excellent at work, so-so with my free time. I didn't do anything but jerk off yet at least my wife had fun. Once I arrived at the house, I saw a car that I didn't recognize outside. I assumed it was Marc's, which it was. I decided not to enter my house through the garage so as not to. For tonight, and for all the nights to come."With that, she turned and closed the door behind her leaving me alone with my aunts. Amber motioned to the couch and told me to have a seat."Who would like some tea?" She asked. After a chorus of "I" she went through one of the other doors into what appeared to be a kitchen, and returned with a tray loaded with cups, teapot and muffins.As she sat and began to pour tea, Mariah turned to me and said; "So young lady; are you ready for this?" I don't. In quiet moments at the bakery,we held one another closely and kissed. That next day was as no other dayhad ever been. I, for one, walked and worked as if in a daze, stilloverwhelmed at the extraordinariness of our love and our new relationship.Often, during the day, I would stand and watch my dad as he worked,capturing the warmth of the feeling of love that the two of us shared. Theday passed quickly and we closed the shop and returned home anxious toresume our intimacies and oneness. We no.