I gently grabbed the fringe of his coat. He slowly turned around, and I gave him the most passionate kiss I could. "Stay a while." I whispered.Nervous...ness racked my body as he led me through my own door. "I've waited a long time for this Astra." He said, gently rubbed my slick black hair.I was about to tell him I was his, when his lips met with mine again. Only this time, it was a strong kiss. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, engaging mine in a slow, erotic dance worthy of a porn movie.. I bent as if instinctively, and pressed my full lips onto his furrowed brow, as trying to suppress the wrinkles that were not there, as I stooped, my hanging breasts were in full view as the fabric opened with its loose fitting, my erect nipples breathing air, hardened by their exposure to such young eyes, I stood back up and continued my short journey to the wall mirror, my buttocks now in view, I stopped and admired my calm demeanor, the reflection showing him locked onto my fleshy rear, I. Hell, enough of those thoughts for the present; there were other more immediate things that required his attention... He grinned lewdly to himself and drained his glass as he walked along the hallway behind her, following her into the great room and closing the door behind him... hearing the lock tumbler falling securely into place.Jean, too, heard that decisive clicking sound and a new tightness constricted her belly. She stopped short in the room, turning quickly to face him. He smiled. "You. As I began rinsingout my glass Aunt Stephanie yelled out! "Damn you PRISCILLA!" A fewseconds later she came back downstairs and grabbed her phone. "AuntStephanie, what is it?" "Not now Manny! I need to speak withPriscilla." "Didn't she come home with you?" "No dear, she's over atElle's this evening." Just as Aunt Stephanie raised her phone to herear, the tiny piece of Pink material I threw in her wastebasket escapedher fingertips and fluttered to the floor! "Hello Priscilla!" She bentover and.