So, he just shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and stared at his food. “Is the money not enough?” He found his voice after a few seconds, w...hile he organised his mind. “The money is fine. It’s just…” He searched for the right words. “… well, I feel used.” And that was the crux of it. In voicing his feelings, Robert realised what his problem was, he wanted something more than casual liaisons. He wanted a partner, someone to love. “I see”. She paused for a moment while she thought. I slid my hard cock between her legs and guided it to her entrance. Very gently I pushed it into her receptive body. My full length slid in easily and I began a slow, rhythmic rocking. My fingers kept the same soft tempo on her clit, and sleep or no sleep, her body was rapidly responding.I kept whispering in her ear that it was time to wake up until I heard a long 'Mmmmmmm!', which signified that she was now awake and enjoying what I was doing. Once I knew she was awake I increased my speed and. "She beamed at me on her way past the couch to the door, making my cock hard again, as soon as the door closed I jumped up and waited for the sound of her car starting up. As soon as I heard her new mercedes pull away I ran into her room and opened up the laundry basket. I spotted what I was looking for at the top of the pile, the black panties I had seen my aunt in last night.I put them up to my nose and inhaled deeply, letting the tangy smell of her pussy invade my nostrils. I was so wild. Why is that little sister? Are you blooming? Is it because something's getting hot down under that dress?" Damn you big brother. You know what that does. Oh Brad."Her legs were wide now. Her delicate hand was pulling it up as she exposed herself to me. Showing me that she was bare. She was not wearing panties. Of course not. She never did when I was stopping by. My sweet Lady was ready for me. Her fingers were rubbing her wet slit. It was my turn to help her. To please her. To give her what she.