0 comments/ 35576 views/ 2 favorites A Thanksgiving to Remember By: nyprince It was Thanksgiving eve, and being a poor college student, I could not afford to go home for the holiday. I was feeling lonely, as this would be the Thanksgiving I would spend away from my family. That night I engaged in the activity that comes naturally to a college student without class the next day. I went to my regular bar for a few drinks. The bar that on a regular night is packed with horny coeds trying to hook up for the night was eerily quiet. I talked sports and music with the bartender passing the time by. It was a dull and boring night by any standards. That was until two young attractive women entered the bar. They were sat down at the bar a few stools away from me. One was a busty brunette with an English accent, and the other was a petite blonde also with an English accent. The brunette was wearing a fitted shirt and tight pants that perfectly accentuated the curves of her body, and her blonde friend a similar outfit. We spent some time checking each other out, but for tonight I was content to have a relaxing evening, and I continued to nurse my beer by myself. I think they were on their third round of drinks when the brunette walked over and sat down next to me. “Hi I’m Lynn” was her introduction to me, and her friend’s name was Amy. They were students from England attending one of the local colleges, and working as nannies for visa purposes. Lynn was intrigued by the fact that I was from New York, and we were discussing the possibility of her going back with me during winter break for a tour of the city. Suddenly amid our conversation I felt Lynn’s hand running up my thigh. Her move caught me off guard, but I had absolutely no contention with her and her 42 DD chest coming on to me. The second that I looked up to smile at her, she lunged toward me and thrust her tongue into my mouth. I responded to her kiss, with my own tongue and lowered my hand to rub her ass. Our kiss intensified, and her hand went all the way up my thigh and started to rub my cock through my jeans. I broke off the kiss when I felt Amy's breath in my ear. She whispered to me we should leave, and head back to their place. I wasted no time in paying my tab, and I paid for the ladies last round of drinks. Lynn and I followed Amy in my car back to their apartment. Once in the car, Lynn headed straight for my zipper. She pulled my cock out of my boxers and started to stroke it. I reached out for her chest and started to rub her nipple through her shirt. She quickly took her shirt off, and then removed her bra exposing her 42 DD chest to me. I pulled and tweaked her nipple as she went back to work on my cock. She moved my hand off her breast as she lowered her head down into my lap. First, she flicked her tongue over the head, sending tingles through my body. Then she took the head into her mouth circling it with her tongue. I moaned softly in response to her skilled tongue, and I was having problems driving while getting such good head, especially after having a few drinks beforehand. Lynn lowered her mouth down over my shaft, rolling her tongue over it as her head bobbed up and down. Her mouth felt so good, I was rock hard in her mouth and I could not wait to get to her place, and get into her pussy. After tasting a few drops of pre-cum, Lynn lifted her head from my lap and licked her lips. "You have a very nice cock, you better fuck me good with it" she said. She unzipped her jeans and started to finger herself. It was almost impossible to focus on the road while she fingered herself next to me. Fortunately, the car ride was only about fifteen minutes, but it felt a lot longer than that. Amy opened the door and led us inside. Lynn was already topless, and she wasted little time getting out of the rest of her clothes once we were inside. She went straight to Amy and wrapped her arms around her neck and they embraced in a hot, sexy kiss. I sat down on the couch to enjoy the show. Amy pulled her shirt over her head and removed her bra, while Lynn knelt down and removed Amy’s pants. Amy turned to me and asked, “Aren’t you going to get naked too?” I was too excited to actually get any words out of my mouth in response, but I immediately began to unbutton my shirt and get out of my jeans. I sat on the couch and began to stroke myself while watching these two beautiful women make out and fondle each other. Lynn took Amy by the hand and guided her over to the couch. Lynn brushed my hand aside from my cock and it all the way into her mouth. Amy sat down next to me and I reached out to start playing with her nipples. Her breasts were not as large as Lynn’s but they were very soft and perky. I leaned over and took her nipple into my mouth. Amy held my head down on her breast and moaned softly as I grazed the nipple with my teeth. Once my cock was about as long and hard as it could possibly be Lynn lifted her head from my cock and then got between Amy’s legs and started to lick her pussy. I rose up from the couch and got behind Lynn. I raised her hips off of the floor and then bent her over onto her knees. I rubbed my finger against her slit, which I found to be dripping wet. I gripped my cock and rubbed it up and down between her pussy lips before inserting it slowly, all the way deep inside her pussy. Lynn let out a good moan when she felt that my cock was all of the way inside her. The sound of these two women moaning was driving me crazy. I pumped my cock into Lynn’s pussy, and her hips were meeting my every thrust. Amy had her legs wrapped around Lynn’s neck and she pinched her nipples and bucked her hips wildly as she reached her climax. After Amy came Lynn pushed away from me and then stood up. She grabbed my shoulders and sat me down on the couch. She quickly straddled me and lowered her pussy down onto my cock. She held my shoulders as she feverishly bounced up and down on my cock. I took her erect nipples into my mouth, and sucked and licked them as she rode me hard. I felt her pussy tightening around my cock inside her with every thrust. My cock was throbbing and ready to burst. Lynn pushed my head back and reached down to rub her clit as she too was nearing her climax. I thrust my hips upward more quickly to meet her every move. With one more thrust I gushed out inside her pussy. That sensation was the last one she needed to feel. A moment later her climax overtook her, and she cried out in pleasure, before crashing down against my chest. Once we had regained our strength Amy suggested that we move things into the bedroom… A Thanksgiving to Remember I have found myself passing some milestones in my life recently. My third husband passed away two years ago. I had a birthday that brought a lot of family and friends together, either out of love or sympathy, complete with all the dreary decorations; black balloons and streamers and a Grim Reaper birthday cake. I have come to realize that I have far more years behind me than ahead of me. Here I am an old widow woman. I don't feel old and I don't think I look old. I spent my birthday and the days just after with my younger brother, Teddy. We each made several references to some very special, and very intimate moments from our childhood, our teenage years and our early adulthood: some moments that I hadn't thought about in years and years. Memories that have awakened my sexual side and caused stirrings in me that I haven't felt in so very long. I began looking back on some our early experiences and how we discovered so much about ourselves and each other in those days. I started writing some of my memories down. My memories took the shape of what I thought might be an interesting story and found this web site and submitted my first little chapter. I recalled how Teddy and I slept and bathed together when we were little. We thought nothing of seeing each other naked and touching each others bodies. As we grew older, our parents attempted to separate us, having us sleep in separate rooms and taking our own baths, but we found every opportunity we could to be together in every way possible. We played house and doctor and all the games that children use to explore one another's bodies. Teddy would find his way into my bed every chance he got. I wrote about how all that changed when I was five years old. My cousin Annie came to stay with us and she shared my bed with me and Teddy shared his bed with Annie's little brothers. My life would never be the same. Annie became my best friend, my big sister, and eventually, my first lover. I was madly in love with Annie for years. She taught me all about love and sex; lessons I would bring home and share with my little brother. Annie and I both became lovers to my baby brother during our teenage years. Out little triangle was the source of a lot of love, passion, jealousy and resentment over the years, but I wouldn't trade those times for anything. I found a boyfriend, got married and moved away. Teddy and Annie had quite a steamy affair. When Annie was seventeen, she moved away for a couple years, which broke Teddy's heart. While Annie was away, Teddy got involved with another of our cousins, Katie, and then her little sister, Nicole. Teddy read what I had written about my early experiences with Annie and him and started to write about some of his days with Annie and Kate. This has opened up all sorts of memories and discussions between my little brother and me. I have shared some of the things that Teddy and I have written, must of which is still unpublished, with Katie. She loves it. I have returned to my little hometown and gotten reacquainted with my lovely cousins Kate and Nicole, and learned that Annie is living in Denmark and married to an artist. Katie and I have gotten especially close. I have been trying to seduce her. We share some very special late night phone sessions. We have shared a lot of stories about our intimate times with Teddy, as well as some our fantasies. Teddy came home for Halloween and we all celebrated his birthday and our cousin Kate's as well. Before Teddy left town, I spent a couple of very special hours with him in his hotel room. We hadn't been intimate in that way for many years. I was reminded that he is truly the finest lover I have ever known. I am still deeply in love with my baby brother. I learned after he left, that he spent some very special time with Nicole as well. I was jealous for a while, until I learned how serious they had been about one another, and apparently still are. The week before Thanksgiving, Teddy's first girlfriend, Margot, passed away unexpectedly. He came home for the funeral and stayed for Thanksgiving. Katie and I conspired to raise Teddy's spirits and Nicole got in on the plans. We all had wonderful holiday weekend. Most of us gathered at my aunt Frances' house. That was the first time that Teddy and I had Thanksgiving dinner at her house. As kids, our family would go to uncle Bill and aunt Frances' house after we'd had our supper. Mom would take a pie and Dad would take a bottle of whiskey. Teddy and I would play with our cousins, Dennis, his little sisters, Katie and Nicole, along with Darlene's kids, Annie, Henry and Phillip, who were usually there. This year, Teddy and I were like a part of aunt Frances' immediate family. I joined aunt Frances, Katharine, as her mom calls her, and Nicole in the kitchen. Cooking is so cathartic for me. My daughters and their families came by for dessert. We had a wonderful meal and a houseful of family and love. It was the best Thanksgiving I'd had in a very long time. I keep getting to know Kate and Nicole better and better, and love them more all the time. Kate, Nicole and I took Teddy out to a neighborhood bar, for a few drinks Wednesday night and we all got quite chummy. Friday was even better though. We went to a bar where Ted and Katie used to go. We drank, danced, laughed and talked. We all really opened up. Nikki came to realize that Kate and are I aware of her relationship with Teddy. She also learned a little about the intimacy between Teddy and me. We developed a whole new relationship between the four of us. It is incredible. Nikki really loosened up. She is usually quite the wallflower. She and Teddy got very cozy. Katie and I got a bit flirtatious and we all took it to a new level. We left the bar, picked up a bottle of Grey Goose along with some grapefruit and some orange juice and went back to Teddy's hotel room. We kept drinking, talking and laughing. Teddy even brought out a joint. I hadn't gotten high in years. It took a bit of coaxing, but Nikki even took a hit or two. After a while we began to swap some very personal stories. Stories that we would only tell to one another. Stories that I might share someday, if I get permission. We were getting pretty high and Nikki was getting quite affectionate with Teddy, knowing that she didn't have to hide her feelings from Katie and me. I don't know about Katie, but I got over my jealousy pretty quickly and got really turned on by Nikki's passion. It was also thrilling to see Teddy so turned on. I'm sure that Katie was getting hot too, judging by the way she came on to me. It wasn't long before Teddy and Nikki were all over each other, and Katie and I were beginning to kiss and touch each other as well. Katie turned out the lights and the room got very dark. Kate found me and kissed me gently on my lips. I buried my tongue in her mouth and we kissed deep and long. I could hear Nikki and Ted panting and grunting, as I am sure they were undressing each other. I wanted to see them so badly. Katie unbuttoned my blouse and took my breasts, one in each hand. She slid her hands down my ribs and unfastened my slacks. She took my hands and pulled me to my feet. We kissed again, even more passionately than before. I pulled Katie tight, and felt her breasts against mine. Katie pulled me to the bed. There were two. We stumbled past the bed that held my little brother, making love to her little sister, to the bed where Katie was going to make love to me. I threw the bedspread to the floor and we undressed one another. We fell to the bed, kissing. I wished for a second that we had fallen into the same bed with Nikki and Ted, but Kate soon took my mind off them. Kate's body is so soft, yet firm. Her skin is soft and smooth, while her muscles, and her breasts are so firm. I love the feel of her body. I love the feel of her lips and her tongue. I love the taste of her mouth. I love the smell of her. She excites me like I haven't been excited in years and years. Katie and I kissed a with a delicate, yet urgent passion that consumed me. We tenderly caressed each other, all over. I trembled as I struggled to control myself. She kissed down my neck and took my left nipple between her lips and began to suck, just as her hand found my wet pussy. I wanted to touch her twat but she had moved down to where it was out of reach. I could only run my fingers through her hair, across the smooth flesh of her neck and across her back. I listened to Nikki moaning in the next bed, as my baby brother fucked her and her big sister sucked my titties and fingered my pussy. I was soon moaning along with Nikki. Kate kissed down across my stomach and I spread my legs to welcome her. She pressed her lips to my labia and kissed my twat. I held still and trembled, waiting to feel Katie's tongue. I heard Nikki let out a long deep moan and knew that she was cumming. I was so happy for Nikki. I was proud of Teddy, knowing what a fine lover he was. I was jealous of Nikki again. I was wracked with anticipation as Katie held her lips firmly against my twat. I longed to feel her tongue in my pussy. Katie pulled away from my pussy and rose to her knees. She ran her fingers up and down the insides of my thighs. I reached up and touched her breasts, her beautiful breasts. She drew a deep breath as she put her finger back inside me. I gasped and Nikki heaved a sigh. I heard Teddy panting and knew he was about to cum. Once again I was jealous of Nikki, and once again Katie took my mind off her. She took my clit between her thumb and finger; she squeezed and twisted until it peeked out from under its hood. She ran her finger around my clit the way I had done with my tongue, around the head of Teddy's cock. I knew Teddy loved that. I heard him moan as he came in Nicole. My jealousy swelled in my breast, but was overshadowed by the rush of pleasure that Katie had sent surging through me. I pinched each of Katie's nipples. She grunted. Katie practically fell on me. She kissed every inch of my face and returned her lips to mine. I licked and sucked at her mouth with lustful hunger. I wanted to drain every drop of liquid from her mouth. I wanted to pull the tongue from her mouth and eat it. I wanted to chew the lips off her face. I pulled her to me and rolled her beside me. I forced my hand between her thighs and finally touched her pussy. It was very neatly trimmed. I could barely feel any hair at all. It was smooth and wet; very, very wet. I pushed a finger into my new lover's hot, wet twat and she moaned. She pressed her finger hard against my clit and whispered, "I think I love you, lady." "I know you do," I said, "And I love you too." "No," she gasped, "I'm in love with you." "Yeah, we're falling in love. Shut up and make love to me." I pressed my lips to hers and plunged my tongue into her hot, slobbering mouth. She sucked at my mouth and I sucked at hers. We worked at each others dripping pussies, with fever, passion and yes, love. We clutched our bodies together as tightly as we possibly could. I came first. "I love you, Katie," I whispered, "I love you. I love you," I muttered as the first wave of my orgasm washed over me. I pulled my finger from deep in Katie's pussy and touched her clit. I forced myself to keep stroking her clit as I shuddered through the deepest orgasm I can recall in many years. Katie gave in, and was soon cumming too. I felt thrilled to share a mutual orgasm with her. I knew then that there was something definitely special between us. I've had mutual orgasms with just a few partners. Katie shivered and shook in my arms, with her hand twitching on my pussy. She muttered some things that I couldn't quite understand, "I fucking love you; I can't do this; you and me; this will never work," were some of the things I heard. "It's OK, Baby," I told her, "It'll be OK." "Oh fuck. Oh fuck," she mumbled, as her trembling subsided. I don't know if it's going to be OK. I do know that I am in love: with my married, female cousin. I get the feeling that my life is going to get rather complicated. A Thanksgiving to Remember A beautiful sexy woman can make all the difference in the world. Last November one turned my Thanksgiving from a living hell into a living paradise. If all my holidays were like that one I'd get a job at Hallmark just to express my gratitude. It started out boring enough. I am not a big fan of turkeys, large family gatherings, football, or cranberry sauce so my expectations for T-day were lower than the proverbial whale excrement. Not knowing what was in store for me I almost begged off and spent the day with my computer and my favorite relative, "Uncle Netflix". But my buddy Ed insisted I come with him to his family gathering. Ed swore up and down he'd ply me with the finest single malt scotch, protect me from his grandfather's endless war tales, and be eternally grateful to me for providing him some sane company in a sea of insane family. I'm a sucker for eternal gratitude - it's nice to have in a pinch, it lasts literally forever, and you never know when it's going to come in handy. So I agreed and it turned out that it was I who would be eternally grateful. The sea of insane family was even more insane than Ed had led me to believe. If it hadn't been for his cousin Janice, I surely would have drowned. Janice, Janice, Janice, how can I even begin to describe her? I won't even start because drool would start running from the corner of my mouth and I'd have to go play with myself in the back room before I got to the end of the description. Suffice it to say that Janice stood out from her relatives like Babe Ruth at a little league game, like Neil Armstrong at a gathering of paper airplane makers, like Marilyn Monroe at ... oh enough hyperbolic analogies, she was totally fucking batshit insanely HOT, mkay? Part of my mind was aware of Ed introducing me to his mother. The other part was watching my head swivel like that girl in "The Exorcist" away from Ed's mother over to where Janice stood. "Mom, this is my pal Jeff Moon, " Ed said, as I looked at Janice's pert breasts pressing against the sheer fabric of her blouse. "Everyone calls him Blue," Ed said, as I took in the perfect shape of Janice's hips in her tight fitting skirt with those miles of legs sticking out below it. "I've known him since, college," Ed said, as I looked at Janice's lush lips, evil grin and twinkly eyes that were staring at, no I couldn't believe it, my crotch. She was, I swear, staring right at my growing-by-the-second crotch right there in the kitchen as I was being introduced to her aunt. "Nice to meet you, Blue," Ed's mother said and I somehow manged to swivel my head back to her and say something appropriate rather than what was in my mind which would NOT have been an appropriate greeting to Ed's mother. Thank God for auto-pilot! Ed spent forever introducing me to his other insane relatives until at last he introduced me to cousin Janice. "You know what I like about Thanksgiving?" Janice asked me in a deep and sensual voice, "I like to get stuffed." and she paused about ten heartbeats, then asked, "Blue, are you good at stuffing ..." and she paused, another ten heartbeats before she finally said "turkey?" The gods of auto-pilot were with me and I managed a sufficiently double-entenderish answer: "Yes, Janice, but I find it works best if the bird is all heated up and juicy before I stuff it." "I'm a vegetarian myself," Janice said, "there's only one kind of meat I enjoy." She was staring pointedly at my crotch again. "Not with gravy," she continued, licking her lips, "only white sauce for me. Lots and lots of of hot thick white sauce." This time I had no snappy comeback. I just tried to swallow and barely managed to prevent hot thick white sauce from shooting down my pants leg just from the sound of her voice. What a voice it was - as smooth as 20 year old oak-barrel whiskey, as thick and sweet as honey, as drenched in sexiness as my description of it is in cliches. "Come on," Janice said breathily, taking my hand, "I'll show you my," another of her trademark pauses, "aunt's house." As she led me by the hand up the stairs I used my other hand to pinch myself. Apparently I was not dreaming, I was in some other kind of altered reality where gorgeous women led me off to ravage me after knowing me less than two minutes. At least I hoped that's what she had in mind. And my hopes were well founded. She led me to an upstairs bedroom where the bed was covered by a mound of coats from all the guests. Kicking the door shut she flung herself backwards onto the mountain of coats and spread her legs wide revealing a perfect pantie-less pussy, pre-heated and pre-moistened and all but reaching out and pulling me into it. I dropped trou and leaped on her somehow penetrating her pussy, grabbing her breasts and locking lips with her simultaneously. On her part she thrust her tongue in my mouth, grabbed my butt in both hands and wrapped her legs around me, ensuring that if I somehow went insane and decided to leave it would be a physical impossibility. Her pussy was hot and wet and tight around my cock. Her nipples would have formed stigmata in my palms if they'd been any harder. Pulling me into her with both legs and both hands she also was thrusting up at me with her hips. Perhaps it was the heightened sensitivity of the moment that made my hearing sharp or perhaps Ed's mother just had a loud voice. But I heard her just outside the bedroom door saying "Uncle Mike, why don't you throw your coat in here and come downstairs and I'll get you a drink." Somehow the import of this made it's way into the very very small part of my brain not totally absorbed in the sexual wonder that was Janice. And apparently Janice had some, as yet unseen by me, part of her brain not occupied by sexual thoughts and the import entered that part of her brain also. Ed's mother and uncle Mike were just outside the room and would soon open the door and gaze, almost certainly in horror, at my bare butt with Janice's legs wrapped around it and her hands grasping it like vice (and I do mean vice) grips. I leapt off of Janice almost as quickly as I had leapt on her. I had just gotten my trousers back up to my waist and Janice had just closed her legs as Uncle Mike opened the door. Phew, the gods of auto-pilot were still with us. Janice got up with a decidedly disgusted look on her face but managed to wipe it off and greet Uncle Mike warmly then introduce me to him. Mike ushered us back down stairs in front of him and we had little choice but to go. In the crowded kitchen, Ed's mother had the oven open and was dousing the turkey in juices with a baster. "Friends of mine," Janice remarked to no one in particular, "use that kind of baster for," and she glanced at her cousin Matilda who looked to be at least sixteen months pregnant, "other things." Janet had a one track mind, but that track was an eight lane superhighway, there was no stopping her. Her relatives were either used to her or didn't catch her drift because none of them batted an eye. We hadn't been back in the kitchen more than a minute when Janice walked down the hallway leading to the den, motioning me with a finger to follow. Half-way down the hall was the bathroom door and with a brief glance to make sure we were unnoticed she ducked into the bathroom, yanked me in after her and closed the door. She pushed me against the far wall and knelt in front of me unbuckling my belt. It seemed as if it only took her a single movement to pull my pants and shorts to my ankles and lock her mouth on my cock. I grunted in pleasure as she moved her wet mouth along the shaft of my cock, taking me all the way inside her until her lips were kissing my public bone, her tongue licking my balls and her tonsils massaging the tip of my cock. She put one hand on my taint and massaged it forcefully while continuing to suck with great vigor. I felt my eyes rolling up towards the back of my head as she slurped away and kneaded my taint. Then she moved her hand further back and I felt her finger first massage and then push past my anus. One knuckle, two knuckles, then her whole finger was up my asshole and her mouth gobbling at me and the white sauce building inside me, getting set to explode. Apparently in her haste to get my cock in her mouth Janice had neglected to lock the bathroom door. Just as I was about to cum in her greedily sucking mouth, the door opened and little Tommy, one of Ed's nephews came in, dressed as a pilgrim and making a beeline for the toilet. "Got to go potty," he proclaimed without even noticing what we were up to. Then Janice stood to blocak the view as I stuffed my ginormously stiff cock back into my pants and we were both attempting to wipe the disgusted looks off our faces. We managed to get back into the hallway without an adult seeing how crowded the bathroom had been. "Dinner time!" Ed's mother announced with a yell and the assembled masses moved towards the dining room, Janice and I along with them. Ed's father, who had apparently been sampling the scotch I had yet to taste started the meal off with a long and rambling toast mentioning God, the state U's football team, food, scotch, and half a dozen other things to be thankful for. I would have been much less verbose. "Lord, thanks for Janice. Let's eat!" About half way through the meal Janice handed me a baked cranberry cupcake. "Would you like a taste of my MUFFin?" she whispered to me, pronouncing the second syllable so softly that it disappeared. Before I could answer, she said out loud "Oh, I've dropped my fork, could you get it Blue?" So I found myself under the table staring once again at her legs spread wide and her MUFFin staring back at me. I gave it a kiss and a lick and stuck my tongue in her hole. I started to pull my head back, not wanting to be gone from view for too long, but she, the devil, clamped her thighs against me, locking my head in place against her pussy. I gave it another kiss and tried again to get my head out from between her legs. I'm over-socialized I guess. I cared more about what her family would think than I did about giving her pussy the attention it so obviously craved. It certainly smelled and tasted divine and the warmth and wetness of it almost led me to forget that I was surrounded by aunts and uncles and cousins by the dozens. At last she relented and I climbed back into my seat. I finished off the meal with a slice of pumpkin pie. It tasted great. "The second best pie I've tasted tonight," I whispered to Janice. She raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes letting me know that I'd failed miserably at the game she excelled in. The clan reassembled in the den where a giant screen TV showed the game between US, whoever that was, and THEM, whoever that was. WE were apparently being shut out. "I wonder if we'll ever score," Janice exclaimed, not inappropriately. And score we did. We stepped outside where a light snow was falling. We left our footprints in the snow as we crossed the yard and entered the garage. It was almost pitch black in the garage and even darker in the backseat of the car. It must have taken Janice at least two nanoseconds to take off every stitch of clothing. When I saw her beautiful body, even in that dim light, I shed my clothes almost as quickly. I entered her slowly this time, sticking just the tip of my cock in, and then an inch and another and then thrusting slowly all the way till my balls knocked against her thighs. We kissed more thoughtfully this time, exploring each other's lips while massaging each other's backs with our hands. I felt her breasts against my chest and her belly against my belly and her pussy was as warm and as wet and as tight as it had been earlier. I could feel her intensity building. I guess she didn't want to risk another interruption and was climaxing already. Her pussy squeezed my cock again and again and her thighs rubbed against mine and she held me to her so tight I couldn't breath. But it didn't matter because I was coming too, shooting up into her as she contracted around me. We lay together a long while after that and dressed slowly, pausing to nibble an ear or kiss a neck. When we were more or less put back together we returned to the house where no one seemed to have noticed our absence. Later when I left with Ed, Janice waved and said "I'm looking forward to our next ..." her eyes wandered to my crotch one last time, "Thanksgiving." Yes, I thought, I'm looking forward to our next ...," I blew her a kiss, " ... as well."