"A woman's touch." Shelly answers. "See." She says. "It's different." There is no more talking, so I leave the bathroom. As I lie naked on the bed with my hard c**k pointing at the ceiling, I envision Cyn and Shelly in the shower. Shelly finger f*****g Cyn and rubbing her c**t, while Cyn passively allows Shelly to bring her to orgasm. I marvel at the turn of events and the different levels of manipulation that have taken place over the last few weeks.
My thoughts turn to Jasmine and I wonder what she would think about her Aunt Cyn in the shower with Shelly. After a few minutes of muffled moans, the sound of the shower stops and the two women emerge from the bathroom. Cyn smiles sheepishly, looking embarrassed, followed by Shelly who looks absolutely triumphant. I can't help but laugh, as
