"Shouldn't I do something to you now?" he asked, still shy when it came to words.

"What do you mean, darling?" she teased, wanting to hear it from him.

"I mean when a woman makes a man come, isn't it only fair for him to…" He dropped his eyes. Roslyn mussed his curly hair and smiled.

"If you want to make me come too I'd love it." She lifted his limp cock. "But I don't think you're going to have much luck with that right now."

"What if I did it with my tongue? Would you come if I did that?"

For answer, Roslyn rolled onto her back again and spread her legs. She started pumping her hips up and down in a gentle, suggestive way. "You know darn well I'll come if you start licking me again."

Bending gracefully between her thighs, Kendall let his tongue work along the edges of her folds again. Then she couldn't resist the teasing and had to pull him against her like she'd done before.

But just when it was getting good, Kendall started again. He had raised his head by the time she focused on him.

"Didn't you hear that?" he breathed.

Maybe she had heard something. But she'd been too lost in the wonderful tingles that shot though her body to bother with it.

"Darling, darling, you're just hearing birds or something."

"It was like a click. I'm sure of it." He sat up, rubbed his head. Roslyn felt her own excitement waver with her nephew's uncertainty. She was exasperated. But she knew she had to cover the irritation she felt. It was hard for a man to understand just how upsetting it was for a woman to be interrupted in the midst of clitoral stimulation.

She swung her legs off the bed and grabbed her jogging shorts.

"You're not mad are you?" Kendall asked, sensing the sudden change in her mood.

"Of course not, sweetheart!" she blurted, hugging him to her big breasts. He touched one and let his finger stray to the nipple. But Roslyn had to pull away. She was on edge now. Caught between desire and relief. She could hardly stand for the nylon of the jogging shorts to touch her flesh. And when she pulled her halter up to fasten it, she gave a gasp of frustration.