When I finally finished my survey of her body from the top of her lovely head past the hints of her uninhibited tits and down along the amazing length... of those mesmerizing bare legs to the toes at the tips of her dainty bare feet, I looked back up into her eyes with my dick straining against my pants and saw her looking back at me with a mischievous smile on her face."Come in, Philip," she said as she swept her eyes down my body and then up to my eyes again. "It's nice to see you."And she. As they both left I felt like a little boy in grade school, the one that didn’t get picked to play kickball or something that involved the rest. I knew that feeling all too well, I was that kind of k**. I sat in the house debating to leave or not, I used the phone to call a few of my friends but I already had missed them and the chance to have fun. I was stuck there, well not really; I could have left at any time but something was holding me there. I decided to browse the net to kill time. I. They started to whisper amongst each other. To be honest I did not care at that point in time. I glanced at them and all of them were keenly looking at us trying to get a clear view in the dimly lit room. I made her lie down and got on top of her. I pulled her dress down from the shoulders up to her waist, exposing her strapless bra.All 3 of them started to murmur amongst themselves. As I started to smooch her and pull her bra down I could feel all three of them coming closer to us. I pulled. He adored her, and while a significant part of him looked forward to seeing what women Ursula helped him screw, he would still miss Lilith a great deal and look forward to his next session with her. She wasn’t just a partner now. She was the woman, okay, angel, that he loved more than anyone else, albeit not faithfully, of course. He craved her, burned for her, and treasured her in ways that he never had with his ex-wife or any of the other lovers or companions of his past. Aunt Lilith had.