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My phone rang, I picked it up and saw that I had an incoming call from my father."Hi Pops, what's up?"?Mom and I are going to visit your Aunt Barb and Uncle Bill. We would like you to come and stay awhile so we can see you. It's been almost two years since we last saw you. Please say you will come.??I don't know, Dad. I'll check at work and see if I can take some time off. It would be really nice to see you and mom, Aunt Barb and Uncle Bill too.?The next day my boss said, ?Get the fuck out of here and spend some well earned time with your folks. Take a couple of weeks, you haven't had a vacation in four years. Tell you what, I'll call you when I need you back. Okay???Thanks, careful on how long before you call. I might fall in love with some sweet pretty little woman down there and not come back.?Needless to say, I was happy with my boss. I packed a suitcase, tossed it in my car and headed out.I thought a lot about what I have been doing for the past nine*years. How Cece Williamson forced me to go to college. Thinking of Cece brought back some fond*memories. She was thirty-three and had been widowed for a couple years. I was eighteen when we hooked up the first time.You pair an eighteen-year-old guy with a hot thirty-three-year-old woman, sparks will fly. And boy did those sparks fly, we fucked each other like two animals in heat. Good memories for sure. She would be forty-two*now, I wondered what and how she was doing.I did finish college with a degree in Agribusiness (BS). It landed me a good job at a large ranch/farm in Kansas. That is the only job I've had. I work ten to fourteen hours a day, six and sometimes seven days a week. Consequently, I now report to the ranch owner, my boss. Working my ass off has been good for me. I make a very good salary and I've saved almost all of it. My goal is to own my own farm someday.* * **It was late in the afternoon when I pulled into my Aunt and Uncle's driveway. Everything looked the same as it did the last time I was here. Mom and Aunt Barb were sitting on the front porch and saw me. They were waiting, at the end of the drive, as I pulled up and shut down the car's engine. They sure were happy to see me, hugs and kisses all around. I removed my suitcase from my car and placed it on the porch.Dad and Uncle Bill came out to meet me. Uncle Bill*handed me a cold beer. I shook hands with both men, I even gave my father a hug. I slugged down a couple good swallows of beer.?Glad to see you,*son. It's been a long time.?Uncle Bill, Dad and I talked, drank beer and told jokes until Aunt Barb called us in for dinner. Not having eaten since breakfast, I was hungry. Aunt Barb had made her famous Chicken and Dumplings recipe. By the time the five of us were full, the pot was almost empty, I sure miss my Aunt Barb's cooking.We spent the next day walking around the farm. Uncle Bill started talking about how he was thinking of retiring and selling the farm. My ears perked up on hearing that. I wouldn't mind owning the farm and I sure had enough money saved to make a nice down payment. Maybe Uncle Bill would talk more about it while I'm here.There was the Annual Fireman's Dance this weekend. In a small farm town, like here, it's a big thing. It's also when the carnival comes to town. Aunt Barb was talking about the fundraiser that the firemen were putting on again.The Annual Dinner Date Auction always brought in big bucks that the volunteer fire department used for new equipment and such. Usually, there would be twenty or thirty men and women who would participate in the auction. The auction was held on Friday night and the dinner date was for Saturday night. The unwritten rule was that a married person's spouse would also be invited to dinner. This had the singles at an advantage, they always brought in more money.?Why don't you help by participating this year,? Aunt Barb said. ?They can always use a young handsome man like Anadolu Yakası Escort (http://www.34rty.com/) you. I'll bet you would raise big dollars for the fire department.??Not this year, Auntie.?I knew she hated being called ?Auntie?, her eyes told me she still hated it.?Well we are all going and you should come with us too. After the auction, there will be a dance with live music. I know you can dance.??I wouldn't miss it, it's been a long time since I was at the last one. I might even bid this time, but for sure I'll be dancing.?I would make sure to dance my first dance with my mom and then the second one with Aunt Barb. These are two women I wanted to stay on the good side of. Maybe I would even dance with my cousin Willow. The last time I saw her she was such a scrawny kid, now at eighteen, she had turned into a knock-out woman. She had a great sense of humor and loved to tease. Some future young man will grab the golden ring with this one.Late Friday afternoon the whole family piled into their cars and drove to Fireman's Park. The parking was almost at a premium, the lots were filling up fast.*After parking, we made our*way to the pavilion where the evening's festivities would take place. We found a table where all of us could sit. The wait staff took our drink and food orders.A local band was playing for those who wanted to dance. Since our orders hadn't arrived, I stood up and asked my mom for a dance. I got a big smile from her as she stood up. We danced two songs before I asked Aunt Barb to dance. The first song was from the 50's, Rock Around The Clock.I had my aunt going as we Jitterbugged. For a fifty something woman, she could sure swing that ass, just like a teenager. I caught a glimpse of my Dad and Uncle Bill smiling as they watched us. Next song up was a waltz, I held my aunt tight as we waltzed around the dance floor. It was a fun time for my aunt and me.I escorted her back to our table, the food had just arrived. I took a couple long pulls on my bottle of beer before digging into a nice steak. I don't know what it is, but going to one of these community dinners makes the food taste better.After eating, I danced a couple more dances with my aunt and mother. Of course, Dad and Uncle Bill danced with them also. My cousin and I were seated at the table when I asked her if she would like to dance with me. In a heartbeat, she was standing.She turned out to be a very good dancer also, just like her mother. The first dance went just fine, but the second one I didn't know. Like I said before, Willow is a knock-out and she knows it. She started moving her body and I had a hard time picking up on what she was doing.?What dance are you doing?? I asked her.?Kizomba, just follow me, you'll get the hang of it.?I did as she said and it wasn't long before I had the steps somewhat down and was able to make some sexy moves. Of course, Willow had the assets and moves to make people stop and watch. I would have to check out this dance the next time I had internet access. Maybe I could learn some cool moves from the male dancers on Youtube.* I enjoyed dancing and watching Willow at the same time.We danced a slow dance, then headed back to the table. Aunt Barb whispered something in Willow's ear. I couldn't hear, but Willow wasn't exactly smiling. I had a feeling it had something to do with the way she was moving her body on the dance floor.~~*~~?Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention.? It was the Fire Chief speaking. ?I have the honor of introducing our new auctioneer this year. He is the nephew of Jack and Ellie Backus. Let's have a big hand for Adam Pierre Fournier.?The audience applauded as he walked to the microphone. The auction didn't start for another thirty minutes, but the time went by fast. Adam must have also been a stand-up comic before becoming an auctioneer.* He had the audience in stitches with laughter and in Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan (http://www.34rty.com/) a very good mood.When it was time to start the Dinner Date Auction, he became serious. He talked about the needs of the fire department and what tonight's charity would be used for. He thanked the men and women who would be participating. He gave a special thanks to those who would be opening up their wallets.?Miss Audrey Thompson will be our first Charity Dinner Date, who will open the bidding??I heard someone say, ?One hundred.?It wasn't long before the amount was over a thousand dollars. One of the counties most eligible bachelors won the honor of a dinner with Audrey, his winning bid, eighteen hundred dollars. If the bidding continues like this, the town will have a well-equipped fire department.The auction continued, the money was pouring in. Two ladies got into a bidding war over Trace Anderson. The woman who won, a widow, ponied out three grand. Trace Anderson is a handsome, blond haired Norseman. He has a reputation with the ladies. Being a single person, I wasn't surprised how much money he brought in.*The next person to walk onto the stage I recognized immediately, Cece Williamson. I stared at her, she looked better now than the last time I saw her;*years ago. I didn't even have a chance to raise my paddle before the bidding was over two grand. I sure would have liked to place a bid, but the bidding was too high for me, not that Cece wasn't worth every cent.I looked closely at her face, she looked like she wasn't a day over thirty-five. She was dressed in a red evening gown that accented her beautiful body. Cece turned around slowly, her ass curvy and gorgeous. I remembered how I slid my hands all over that fabulous body of hers. The silky softness of her smooth skin. The firmness of her perfect labia. How she welcomed me into her bed as her lover. I could almost feel her hot wet pussy around my cock.As the memories came flooding back, my cock tingled and became hard. I had to have her again. I wondered if she would remember me, I had changed quite a bit. I'm now a mature man, my face covered with a five-day beard. At the young age of twenty-seven, there was a tinge of gray in the beard. If she didn't remember I would just reintroduce myself.*My mom and Aunt Barb were whispering back and forth. Every so often my mother would look at me. I had a feeling she wasn't happy about how Cece and I were an item when I was still a teen. If she only knew what the two of us had done together. My father and uncle were all smiles. They appreciated the fact that I had banged the prettiest woman in the county.The bidding was over. The auctioneer commented on how the winning bid had just bought the best Jaws of Life for the department. Cece left the stage through the side curtains. I turned back to the table and resumed talking with my family.A few minutes later Cece came to our table. I signaled for her to sit next to me. I almost forgot to*introduce her to my parents. Cece was still the gracious woman that I remembered. Aunt Barb started the conversation between the three women.*I felt Cece's hand on my thigh, I put my hand over hers. I squeezed lightly, her hands were still delicate, even though she worked hard. Cece turned her hand palm up and interlaced her fingers with mine. It was as if there was no period of absence between us. The same old electricity flowed from her hand to mine, begging me to be with her. I felt a slip of paper being pressed into my palm. I took it from her and slipped it into my pocket. I would read it later.Cece excused herself, she had to return home to do bookwork. Us men stood up as we said our goodbyes. She walked away, the old tingle returned as I watched how her beautiful ass swayed.My mom looked at me and was the first to say anything. ?She sure is a beautiful woman. I can see why any man Escort Anadolu Yakası (http://www.34rty.com/) would fall for her.?After the auction, I excused myself from the table. I kissed my mom and Aunt Barb as I told them not to wait up for me tonight. I was going to walk around the carnival and see if there was anything I would be interested in.The carnival was boring, the typical carnival that appealed to teenagers and children. I decided to go home and get some sleep. I pulled into the driveway and parked, my parents, aunt and uncle were not at home yet. I let myself in and walked to my bedroom. I removed my clothes and was about to get in bed when I remembered the note from Cece. I retrieved it from my pants pocket and unfolded it.It read,?Hello Michael,It was so nice to see you again tonight. I thought you were gone forever. So much has happened in the years since you left for college. There isn't enough room on this sheet of paper to even start to tell you. I would like to see you again. I'm free every night except Saturday, and you know about that. Please call me, I have a new number, 620-555-3289.?It was signed with a print of her lipstick covered lips.I folded the note after updating my contacts with her new number. I would most definitely be calling her. I put the note back in my pants pocket.I turned out the light and immediately dropped off to sleep.It was late Saturday morning when I called Cece. We talked*for a few minutes before I asked her to go to dinner with me on Sunday. She replied in the affirmative, she asked me to come by her place around three in the afternoon. She had so much to talk about since I had left. I was hoping there would be more than talk.Aunt Barb asked me to take Willow to a movie that night.I said, ?Fine, as long as she wants to go.? Sometimes teenagers want to be with their friends, especially on a Saturday night.Willow piped up, ?Yes, there is a movie playing that I've wanted to see. You don't mind do you,*Michael??So the movie it was. Willow really did want to see the movie, she watched every moment of it. It was a semi-chick flick, but I was okay with it. I was entertained and that's what counts. We stopped at the local A is now part of her bedroom. Cece had moved the master bath into what had been her old office.?You look confused, maybe I should show you what I have done to the house. It was a pretty extensive remodel. I added on a whole new section. That is where the new bath extended into and where my new office is. Do you like???I'll answer that after I make love to you.?My fingers unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her blouse. I pushed her blouse off and let it fall to the floor. Cece was smiling. Her breasts, not being confined to her bra, still did not sag. Her nipples stood proudly, protruding outward and up, the size of dimes. I took each nipple in turn into my mouth and sucked on them. Cece moaned.Her shorts were next, I unbuttoned the one and only button before unzipping them. Cece was thoughtful enough to skip panties this afternoon. As I slid her shorts down her legs, I pressed my nose into her crotch. Her pussy had that sweet smell that I loved so much.?If you're gong to fuck me, get those britches off,? she said as she removed the duvet cover from her bed. She tossed the cover on her chaise lounge.I stripped and stood there as she eyed me up and down.?Much improved over the boy from before. How long has it been? Seven years, eight???Going on*nine. A long time to be away from you.?Cece bounced her butt over to make room for me on the bed.?Well don't just stand there, get over here and make love to me. Just take it easy, I haven't had a cock in there for some time, but that's another story.?Cece laid back, her breasts flattening somewhat, just like before. I crawled next to her and wrapped my arms around her. Our lips met, our tongues fought each other. My cock was as hard as steel, Cece wrapped her fingers around as far as she could. Her finger tips didn't meet.?My god! How did you get so thick? You'll tear my pussy up with that.?My lips found her nipples and I sucked them gently. My fingers were at work on her already wet clit. Cece hadn't lost any of her horny passion to age. She moaned as my middle finger slipped into her vagina.