“Hello Rosie, you won't remember me, you were but a baby last time I saw you. Look at you now, a young lady, and as pretty as a picture,” Harry sa...id and bent to kiss his niece’s cheek.Once again Rosie felt a sexual shudder pass through her. She was convinced her aunt would only have brought him home to make two cocks available for the night's sex romp.“Rosie dear, why don't you go and have a nice long hot soak, and leave these old boys to have a natter. I will go and run it for you,” Mary said. How do you put it nicely? She was fat. And gross. I had only ever seen her with a chocolate mustache encircling her lips. But she was a nice lady. Her daughter Jessie though... well Jessie was not fat. She was hot. And she was half naked. She was wearing a loose sweatshirt that was cut off above her rib cage. Her tum was cute and shapely and I had a difficult time tearing my eyes away from that smooth bare skin. She had a pair of silken jogging shorts that were weaving their way between her ass. How’re you managing without your favorite son-in-law underfoot,” I asked, playfully.“I miss the poor lug,” she told me. “Who else is going to eat pie with me ‘til we’re sick?”“I’d eat your pie morning, noon and night,” I assured her.Yeah, we were aware of the double meaning. We teased each other with this joke since I’d first gotten together with Beth. I’d made the comment innocently the first time and everyone caught the dirtier meaning at the same time. I was mortified, Glen (I refused to. "So what kind of food did you have in mind?"Annette said, "Angel hair pasta with the Clam sauce." I want his Lasagna."Lois rubbed her tummy and licked her lips like she could just taste the tempting meal right now. Annette and I both chuckled at her antics."Okay, then, I will give him a call later and order it. Now you two might want to get that thing hooked up, so the water gets nice and steamy."They squealed in excitement as I left them. I could see them rolling the soft tub out to the.