“Mm hmm. That’s what I thought.”Beth wrote down a couple of ingredients on a piece of paper. Melissa came into the kitchen to check if there was... cilantro. When my aunt handed the completed list to Hans, he rolled his eyes.“I don’t think I need a list just for three items,” he protested.Being sisters, Beth and Melissa often shared identical facial expressions, including the dubious looks they now gave Hans.On his way out the door, he grinned at me. “You’re probably going to be seeing a lot of. Eric, do you have to rush back?" Uh, no. My evening is free. Something you need?" Well, kind of." Patricia surprised me by blushing. "I was wondering, if I could return... if I could show my appreciation." She hesitated, and then gave me a burst of a smile. "Could I give you a backrub?" Oh wow. Really?" Yeah. Just a simple backrub, I promise."We looked in each other's eyes. All I saw was love and affection. There was no lust at all. "Uh, sure, that sounds nice. What do you want me to do?"She. My legs were brought back toward my head. My cock was now inches away from my face. Denise slowly started jacking me off. It was strange and exciting to feel another feminine hand squeezing my rod and doing something that until tonight I had only done to myself. Turning my head I saw Cindy and Kim whispering together. They soon joined Denise, each of them took turns masturbating me until I cried out at my approaching climax.Sensing my nearness to orgasm Cindy reached down and tapped my tightly. I don't think he even noticed. If he did he didn't care.I moved my finger over her protruding mound then cupped it in my hand. I slid the tip of my middle finger through her slit. Her only reaction was to sob quietly in despair.He took a handful of pictures. Then he nodded and said, "Okay."I unfastened the catch on her bra and slowly let it fall open. I whispered in her ear, "I'm so sorry, Tawney."There was no response. She stood still as a statue while I slowly slid her bra straps down and.