"C'mon, baby," he impatiently muttered when his knock wasn't answered, then he leaned on the door bell. "Don't turn prick-teaser on me now."He was int...errupted by the finally opening door. However, his frustration persisted because he still hadn't gained entry. For just ajar was all the hinges creaked."Wh-who is it?" she stammered from beyond the dark crack."Aunt B-Betsy?" Jack? Is that really you? I thought you were off at sea. How long have you been in town?"Now Betsy opened the door all the. She undressed and ran the bath and then poked her head back in, "Care to join me?" I was naked and in the water with her in moments. She leaned back between my legs, my erection pressing against her as I soaped, sponged, scrubbed, and rinsed every part of her I could reach. I spent quite some time gently cleaning her lovely breasts and then kissed her neck while I washed between her legs. We toweled each other off and then adjourned to her bedroom."I want to dance for you the way I really. "Is that better?" she was dying to laugh again, I'd never, ever seen her like this before."No actually it's not" I said as I poured myself another vodka, "I think I prefer the wild you, the one that tells my ex girlfriend I'm fucking you"She blushed and grinned at me, "Say that again" Bloody hell" I laughed again, "I've already forgotten most of it!" Doesn't matter then" Yes it does or you wouldn't have said it, come on what bit did you miss?"Looking up at me, she actually looked like the. She sold real estate in Harwood Heights and I was acopywriter for an ad agency downtown. Today was Friday and she had toldme yesterday that her mother wanted to see our apartment and take us outto dinner tonight. Fine. But Diane was usually home before me. So itwas a shock went I entered the apartment and was greeted by her momsitting on the couch having a drink.I didn't know her mother had a key to our apartment. This wasunsettling. She was dressed up in an elegant cocktail dress; she.