I sat down under her head and ran my hand over her hair.We talked for a while, the entire time we were both getting more entangled until she had moved... up enough to practically have her body in my lap with her head resting on the armrest. One of my arms was resting on her stomach, my hand nearly touching her soft breast.“Need something to drink?” I asked, moving out from under her and heading towards the kitchen lazily.“Yeah, got anything fruity?”She stood up herself and aimlessly wandered. I had slept in the nude and didn't bother to get dressed because of my anticipation of fucking Caitlin."Shake hands with it," I said.Caitlin wasn't as hesitant to touch my cock as before. She accepted the fact that I was going to do what I wanted and she had no choice. The sooner a girl resigned to her fate the better it was for her."Now give it a kiss then suck on it."With a sigh, she dropped down. She kissed the tip then took it in her mouth."Not bad for your first time," I said. "Did you. He kept stroking my face and neck gently and occasionally rubbing my chest and cock over the blanket. He finished his drink and took my glass, put it on the table, turned the light out and joined me under the blanket. He held me with my back to his chest, spoon like; I loved the feel of his cock pressing on my buns. When I woke up I could smell the coffee brewing and crackling bacon, I jumped into my jeans and ran downstairs, I couldn’t resist going to Bernie and hugging him. “Omelette Will?. They were talking to my Aunt Mary and when I explained why I had to leave Aunt Mary said she and Herb (her current boyfriend) were just getting ready to go and that they could drop Wendy off on their way. Normally I wouldn't have let Wendy go anywhere with Herb because I flat did not like him. The day Aunt Mary introduced us I had asked myself what she was doing with such a slimeball and over the next six months my opinion hadn't changed. But with Aunt Mary to ride shotgun I thought that it.