She gave his prick one final suck and let it fall back against his belly. It glistened in the moonlight. And it remained erect as Ruth wiped her cum-stained lips with the back of her hand, savoring the last of his semen.

He opened his eyes and looked up at her. "Aunt Ruth," he panted. "It's never been like that before… I never thought… never imagined it could be that good. I can't tell you how good I feel. I thought my balls were going to split open! Jesus!"

"You still think it was wrong for me to blow you? For us to be in bed together, making love, expressing what we truly feel for each other?"

Ruth's voice had a compelling strength behind it. "It can't be," he said, gasping for breath still. "Nothing that feels that good could be wrong, could it?"

Ruth smiled. "No, dear, of course not." She looked down at his pale young body, so firm and agile. She ran her hand up and down his thighs, getting herself and the boy excited again.

"Now can I taste you?" he asked, eyeing her bushy cunt.

A tingle of pleasure ran through her loins. "I thought you'd never ask!"

"You lie down now," he said, getting to his knees. "Let me do all the work now. Then we'll fuck, okay?" he added enthusiastically.

"We'll do everything together," she said, spreading her legs. "Everything your heart desires, Bill. God, you are the cutest… you don't know how happy you've made me feel. Suddenly, as strange as it may sound, you've given my life meaning again. You've made me feel like a woman again."

"What happens when Peg arrives?"

"Oh, Bill, you mustn't say anything about this to her. Leave that to me. I'll know when it's time to do so. We'll have all this week alone together but Peg can't know that yet. She wouldn't understand. Our relationship is very special. You appreciate that, don't you?"

Bill wondered fleetingly what Peg would look like. He hardly remembered her. She had left less of an impression on his mind than Ruth had. He wondered if Peg would have her mother's beauty.