The table didn't take me much time and it looked beautiful. Ismiled a sissy smile when I looked at it.I prepared the meal and got everything going whe...re I could walk awayfrom the kitchen and start getting ready. I looked at the clock it was 4o'clock.I felt confident everything was in place and in order, the house lookedimmaculate and the table looked gorgeous. Wine and Champagne werechilling. I went and started getting myself ready.I hung up my uniform and decided to take a quick bubble bath. I. See?"I slid forward as my cock grew even stiffer. I touched her thigh and then moved my hand towards her pussy. She moved her hand out of the way and spread her thighs a little wider. I touched the tender mound, then started thumbing along the outer lips and let my thumb slip between them. She was right. It was saturated. She was hornier than me, if you can believe that. Her breathing got heavier and her legs started trembling. "Do you think you can fix it?" she moaned. "If I can get my tool. I guess that sometimes you just can't win, but with Sara sitting in my lap, I didn't mind very much.The Thanksgiving dinner was a reasonably nice event. All of us were at ease with each other, and it didn't seem to bother Sara's mother that my aunty was a lesbian - nor did that fact that her daughter was having sex with me. After the dinner, and quite a lot of wine, my aunty talked about the cases she had been working on, and how she had merged them to one single case. She had been in contact. Then as she giggled Mrs. Dunn inquired if I was masturbating in her house, I must have gone bright red and informed her that I had not had a wank in ages because the bed was too noisy and she was always in the house, She then told me to get on my hands and knees so she could wash my back properly. I did as I was told and after running the sponge over my back a few times Mrs. Dunn soaped up the sponge then began to wash my balls, I very nearly shot my load there and then but just about managed.