Also, I have to keep from eating a lot of greasy foods so that my complexion will stay as nice and fresh as it is." She was truly behaving like the y...oung lady that she wanted to be. During the meal, we chatted about many things in general. She was watching me eat and trying to mimic my actions. I offered her some pointers on how a woman eats her meal, from the quantity of food at any time on her fork to how to properly hold her dinner napkin on her lap. After the server had cleared away the. Just don’t expect me to be singin’ any carols.” He sniffed the air and asked, “You cookin’ somethin’?”She grinned and nodded toward the oven. “I’m making some sugar cookies. I’m gonna ask Adam to help me decorate them when he gets home.”Aaron looked at his little sister with a new appreciation. “I’d say you’re gettin’ to be a pretty special lady. In fact, you’re turnin’ into everything mom wasn’t. If you weren’t my sister, I’d marry ya.”That put an even brighter smile on her face and she rushed. I pressed forward and… oh, wonders of wonders, I slipped into paradise. A wet dark place I’d never visited before. “Yes, that’s it,” sighed Gaynor, hands pulling on my buttocks and bucking her hips to set the pace and rhythm. “Give me that lovely cock. Oh, Richard, Richard.” She was so soft in there, so wet and warm and welcoming. I plunged and withdrew, making the strokes as long as physically possible. I looked down: Gaynor’s eyelids were tightly closed, she was biting her lower lip and her. I was the one who knew what she looked like under her clothes. I was the one who knew how she trimmed her pussy hair down to that little rectangle on her pubic mound, and I was the one who knew how firm her breasts are and how sweet her pussy is! He could only imagine! By the time we went to bed that night, I'd decided that I liked guys lusting after my wife! It not only made me feel smug, but horny as well!As turned on as I was, I just had to have her that night! She was wearing an old nightie.