“Aunt Lynda, I ……”, began before she cut me off. CHAPTER SEVEN
Several days later about nine in the morning Detective Wilson came to my home and asked to speak to me. I pulled out and drove back to my house where I had dinner with Lynda. That night as we sat outside the pool, Cassie admitted that we would love to get in better shape. “You look fabulous…. Come in, you are always welcome here.”, I answered. “You have no idea how nasty I am baby, but you’re going find out.”, she replied, panting. “Yes, you do…… but it’s ok. “Makes no sense, Chris.”, she answered. Lynda reminded me so much of my mother. Jennifer Smith, Chrissy Haynes, Maggie Miller, Darren Miller and Haley Mills were still at the table. I felt a deluge of fluid squirt from inside of her as she cried out on pleasure. I have plenty of room. It was either Moe’s Pizza, Comeback Inn, Smiley’s or the Chug-a-Lug. She reached over and picked it up laughing when she looked at the screen. She kept asking me over and over exactly what she said. Lynda’s orgasm was intense and lasted close to fifteen seconds before she started to relax and let go of me.
