Sliding into the chair next to her, I picked up on the flirting from the night before and we were quickly acting like teens on a first date. Getting a...few glances from others, I suggested we go to the almost deserted balcony where we could stretch our legs and not disturb others.I decided to get to the point as soon as we sat down and whispered in a slightly joking manner, "Let's head back to one of our rooms, everyone will be here for at least three hours." No... I can't... we might get. " What's next?" I dunno. We'll see. I mean she's not going to be nana, coming roundon birthdays and all that. I mean maybe she'll be Aunt Peggy, if that.I mean you can't expect us to just let her back in after all theseyears. Bring the family around. We can have one big Christmas dinner.Me, you, Matt, Bill, Julia, the boys, Peggy and whoever the hell shebrings around with her. Shame Dad's not here for this. See if thispoor bastard Perry is still here. Maybe, he'll bring my sisters." . From the corner of her eye, she could see it when my penis started to twitch; she looked down at it, then turned her head back to look at me with a mischievous grin on her face as she asked "Is that for me?"I grinned back, and answered "Unless you don't want it..."She laughed, and replied "Oh, I want it, all right!"A few more strokes of her hand along my thigh, and I was almost fully erect - and the 'almost' part of that was only because everything we'd already done that afternoon: I simply. I covered my breasts with my arm and he slapped it away."Don't ever do that." He said.I did though. It became a ritual. I felt more comfortable being naked with Ken than anyone else in my life but I still had this complex about my small breasts. I'd automatically, instinctively cover them and he'd always slap my hand away and say the same thing to me.I was surprised how this time, getting naked and being naked with him, seemed like no big deal to me after the embarrassment, hesitation and fear.
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