Over supper Suz asked if Annie could watch. When she reentered the room, Annette was squirming on the bed, “My shorts Yvette, take them down, please, please hurry.”
As Yvette fumbled with the button and zipper Annette shed her blouse. XXX She shook Annie awake. “Aunt Suz, nothing, I’m not doing anything,” she tried. The smell and taste of her breath; tongues entwined and the redolence of her arousal, so familiar, so exciting. Shedding her skirt, shoes and blouse Suz explained, “We dress very casually when we’re here, I’d like you to do the same.”
Yvette was wearing a cream colored skirt and matching jacket and a chocolate brown top. Annette and have to go off birth control pills, our hormones have to get back in whack, you could get your IUD out
