So I told both of them that there was ice cream in the fridge and before I could say anything both arjun and divya had vanished. Lol! Little kids love... ice cream the most! (next time you are trying to hit on a milf, try impressing her kids with ice cream and chocolates. Just a suggestion. Xp)I went back to sleep peacefully. Moments later, I felt someone placing their hand on my right shoulder. I let my eyes ajar, and oh my god! There she was standing right next to me! My sexylicious swathi aunt!. It looked like some one had nibbled and sucked at her throat, but also there were two clear punctures, fang marks. Rachel’s knees trembled, she held onto the sink, her tummy turned in knots. The evil little girl had been real. She had been a vampire. No, no, that could not be true. It was crazy. When she finally walked out of the bathroom, Rachel was determined to get some answers. She would take control of the situation for once. Entering the bedroom, she breathed a sigh of relief; Mercy was. The door to my room had just closed. As I lay there feigning sleep, I heard a soft patter of feet. At the same time the aroma reached me. Ciara by Charles Revson. It was my all time favorite fragrance. Elissa had worn it the first time we met. She wore it the first time we made love. She wore it on our wedding day. But I digress. Now the familiar fragrance was wafting through the room. I felt a body rest on the bed beside me. I reached out and felt a silky soft body I knew to be Suzie. Stroking. The glow from the candlelight framing her in an ethereal aura, seen only by him. His strong arms encircled her as he drew her toward him, her legs opening and finding his way into her, in the most natural way, no guidance, perfect alignment he slipped into her and as she enveloped him, welcoming him into her presence.His hips began a rhythm of their own. Champagne matched it stroke for stroke, her entire being striving to capture him. His thrusts hammering into her as she opened herself for.