I got down between her legs and started doing what I thought was the right thing to do, just lick around the whole area underneath her which she did s...eem to like. I know I did. "Mmm, that's nice, Paul. Do you like doing it?" I nodded the best I could, mumbling a muffled 'Mmmm, hmmmm' to indicate that I did indeed. "You're making your Auntie feel so good, Paulie," she added. I went on for a while as she moaned and moved around, obviously enjoying what I was doing. I was expecting to have my. She reached the corner and heard a horn toot. She looked up. It was Bill Anderson and he was waving to her! He didn't forget! She rushed across the street, oblivious to the traffic, and climbed in the car, a happy smile on her beautiful face."Sorry I'm late," Bill apologized as he quickly pulled away, not wanting anyone to see him with such a young girl. "I got held up at the house for awhile." Ohhh, it's okay," she gasped, delighted, her heart pounding. "I was so afraid you changed your mind.". ” She shook her head and made ‘tut tut’ noises. Then everything was quite again, ten minutes later we arrived at her place. I unload the car and placed her bags on the ground. “Don’t just leave them there stupid, bring them in!” Again tut’ing and walked off to the front door. I took in the bags, and dropped them inside the front door, where I heard her shout out, “Bring them in here, the kitchen. Don’t leave them there.” I shouted out to her, “I’m already late!” She ignored me and said,. I rolled over on my back and Mum took the flask and tipped two or three cubes out onto my belly and placing the flat of her palm over them, passed them over my body in a swirling circular motion, eventually driving them between the valley of my cleavage and onto the upper slopes of my breasts. Taking the now reduced cubes in one hand, she gripped first one nipple and then the other in a clamp of melting ice, crushing the nips between the now rounded corners of the cubes which were still sharp.