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Dana Finds Her Groove - SexyTallDPP & Dana

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"Well it'll be a pleasure to have you Drew." Jacobson said as he extended a hand to me.

"I look forward to working with all of you" I replied, my voice steady despite the thrill bubbling inside me. I grasped his hand confidently, then made my way down the line, shaking hands with each of the senior partners.

This was it. The real beginning.

It had all finally paid off, all those long nights, missed events, hours cramming. It was my first job out of law school and it was at one of the top law firms in the country.

But in that moment, it was pure pride.
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Hours Later
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I finally saw the exit after what felt like ages on the road. It felt good to be back home after so long, and it would be quite the homecoming celebration.

"Alright, I'll talk to you later, sweetie," Stacy chirped on the other end of the line. I could hear her smile through the phone.

I opened the car door and was hit with the familiar scent of a backyard barbecue. I could hear all the commotion in the backyard before I even rounded the corner. I stepped around the side of the house and into the backyard, where about twenty of my closest friends and family burst into cheers and applause. Banners hung between trees, coolers overflowed with beer and soda, and someone had already cranked the music loud enough to shake the lawn chairs. Faces I hadn't seen in far too long lit up as they turned toward me.

"Congratulations baby" Mom came running up, misty eyed, she'd always been a sentimental one.

"We're proud of you son" He clapped a hand on my shoulder and shook my hand.

Then I saw you Aunt Dana. You had always been my favorite aunt growing up, very much the cool aunt, I'd always had a blast with you. The best Christmas presents every year. You were the one who slipped me my first beer behind the garage when I was fifteen and swore me to secrecy with a wink. You made holidays actually fun. I hadn't seen you in what felt like years.

"Aunt Dana?!" I called out, striding toward you with a grin as wide as the summer sky. I pulled you into a hug. "It's been forever. Last time I saw you, you were…" I mimed a big pregnant belly and laughed.
Motherhood had aged you like a fine wine, there was no denying it. You were a bombshell of a woman, you had kept your figure even after two kids. Your curves still turned heads, well my head at least, you looked better than ever. I tried not to stare, but it was impossible not to notice. You were impossible not to notice.

"You hear all alone"? I asked. I'd heard the rumors of what was going on between you and your husband of course. I towered over you but looked into your eyes eager to hear more about you.
 
When I first saw you, I raised my eyebrows. You had indeed grown up quite fine. Very good looking.

I looked up at you curious.

"It has been a while.. God.. yes.. " I laughed, my breasts jiggling underneath my dress.
I noticed he was taking a very bold appreciative stare at them.
I thought "Whoa ... he has grown ... and quite boldly too."
His eyes were easy on my breasts - very easy. It put me at ease as well. I did not mind at all him taking an appreciative gander.

"Yeah.. I am here alone... Frank has been busy trying to close some of those oil contracts so he has been.... very busy."

I noticed that you were very tall as you got closer, and I could smell a mix of some nice, tastefully applied men's cologne and your natural clean smell.
I knew my man smells. Not sure why... my nose was very well trained.
Felt and smelt like you were getting some very good guidance from a woman or got some in the past.

"How long are you here for and what are you doing now?" I asked, looking up at him, almost craning and straining my neck in the process.
 
I smiled, catching the laugh in your voice and yes, the way your chest bounced with it. You still had that spark, that playful energy that made me gravitate toward you. "I gotta say," I added with a slow smile, "you haven't changed a bit, Aunt Dana. Actually, scratch that you look even better. Glowing, really."

I hadn't even realized I'd been staring until you mentioned Frank, and I blinked, straightening slightly. I took a step closer, hands sliding into my pockets casually, I looked down and could see right down your plunging neckline. Towering over you forcing you to crane you neck up. We were mere inches apart

"And Frank's still off chasing oil money and tail, huh?" I said, letting my words lingering just enough to say what I didn't. "Shame. He's missing a hell of a view tonight."

I paused, eyes locking with yours again.

"Well, I've got a couple weeks before I start," I said, voice low, easy. "Figured I'd come home, catch my breath a little. Celebrate with the people who matter." Giving you a knowing wink.

"But enough about me. How is the city council" Growing up your wild, and probably sanitized, tales and travels always excited me. I tilted my head, curious, reading your expression. "Wasn't sure that was your thing, to be honest. I always pictured you climbing into a Jeep and driving off to Baja or something, not getting stuck in boring committee meetings and zoning proposals."

I leaned in a little, lowering my voice so the others behind us wouldn't hear. "Tell me the truth, Aunt Dana… are you loving it, or are you just playing the part for now?"
 
I nodded at him with a wan smile. He was cute. I had to give that to him. And he had some swagger.

I knew he was ogling my breasts and enjoying the view.

When he locked eyes with me, I softened my gaze just to be accommodating. "Ah how young... ?" I thought and smiled sweetly again.

I nodded and stepped back a little bit. I was getting a little too much of his laser stare.

"No... I'm actually enjoying it and loving it. That is an important and critical part of my life you know." I smiled up at him from a less acute angle.
"But I still have a variety of interests, but rarely any time for any."

I could tell this young man wanted more than just reconnection with nostalgia with me. But it was a little overwhelming and so I stepped back a little further.
 
I wasn't blind to it, watching you take a step back. You were still warm, still that same magnetic woman, but I could tell I was pushing the edge of something you weren't quite sure you wanted to cross. At least not yet. I smiled as you giggled that familiar giggle, it felt like the world faded away as we talked. My eyes drifted over your whole body, I knew you could see it but I couldn't contain myself.

"Of course," I said, nodding knowingly. "You've always been driven. I remember even back when I was a kid, you were the one dragging everyone into some crazy plan or adventure. You were always doing something big. Never the type to sit still." And maybe it was partly the memories too. You were fun. Adventurous. You were the first adult who made me feel seen back when I was just a gawky teenager. You never treated me like a kid, not fully.

"But hey, maybe I showed up just in time to remind you about those parts." I gave a slight shrug and glanced around the backyard, then back to you. "Maybe a little mischief now and then isn't so bad. Even for a councilwoman."

You had always pushed me the way you pushed yourself. I folded my arms and tilted my head toward you, not pushing, just keeping the door open. "So… what are those other interests, Aunt Dana? You've got me curious. I mean, if you ever do get a night off from saving the city, what's the first thing you'd rather be doing?"

I tilted my head, giving you the same sweet smile I used to wear when I was fifteen, trying to impress you with some ridiculous story or half-baked plan. It felt weird, you were my aunt after all and had nearly twenty years on me, but I found you intoxicating and beautiful. I always had it has become a weakness of mine. I felt like girls my age couldn't stack up to you, they always fell short.

"Because I still remember her. And I kinda miss her too."
 
At some level, I knew he was working me. But I did not mind. It was innocent ... naughty innocent.

At some level, I knew who I was and at some level, I had no idea. This was a new stage of growth for me and I was feeling the 'call of the wild'.
He was right. I was into mischief before.. and was now newly fondling the idea of mischief in my fertile brain.

"Mischief huh?" I laughed, and crossed my arms over my breasts, as I knew they would jiggle uncontrollably and with him staring at my neckline and boobs, I knew my reputation would be at stake.

There was a slightly awkward silence as I looked away. I was checking to see if anybody was staring at us. Nobody was. There was a huge beer keg with high quality locally brewed beer, plus four bartenders who made some of the best cocktails imaginable. So people were pretty happy inebriated. I knew I had four Manhattans earlier, and was still buzzing from them. I was not at all accustomed to drinking so many.

I must have been blushing, as I knew this was undue attention from a nephew on my husband's side ... but it was certainly highly desired attention from a young man. I could feel his delightfully springy young man cock energy. I knew he was hard and erect and throbbing.
I had enough experience of that energy. The familiar 'man heat smell' I could sense through my nostrils.

I took a deep breath after he said his last two sentences and there was another awkward silence, but shorter this time.

So I said "Well.. you know... you remember I used to take you on that hike up Michelle Ridge, to that quarry pond? I have been trying to get people to come up with me there... you think you are up to going up there.. and diving into the water... I kinda need to do something crazy... be my man guide up there... tomorrow Saturday?"
 
You looked away, scanning the yard like you were grounding yourself, double-checking for witnesses. It was cute. The truth was, no one was paying attention. The music was bumping, the drinks flowing, and everyone was buzzed and blissfully distracted. But I wasn't. Not with you this close, your perfume mixed with the faint sweetness of bourbon and sun-warmed skin. I join you in the conspiracy leaning in to listen.

I stepped in, just a fraction, keeping my voice low so only you could hear. "You sure you want to go down that trail with me, Aunt Dana? I don't know if I'm the same boy you used to drag up there."

It was almost surprising to see you come out of your shell so bluntly, though I could see you were attention starved. I made no secret of my fondness for you. I heard uncle Frank had lost interest in you after your second baby was born. Rumor in the group chat was it was some young new hire at him company. While no one had said it to your face, I'm sure you had heard it through the rumor mill as I had.


I watched as you folded your arms causing your cleavage to poke out more prominently. A smirk creeps across my face and my heart jumped a little. I hadn't thought about that place in years. The long, winding hike through sun-dappled woods, your voice laughing ahead of me as we climbed, and that moment we reached the edge of the cool water of the quarry pond, the world falling silent except for our breath and the wind. You'd always loved that place. So had I.

"But if you're serious," I added, a slow smile blooming, "I'll bring the towels, the drinks, and the nerve. And if you feel like diving into something wild again… I'll be right there beside you. Your partner in crime as always."
 
I was blushing and I knew it. A slow steady smile crept on my lips as I looked up at him a little more curiously.
He was no savvy charmer, but I paid attention to the extra weighty biceps and the obviously flat but solid abdomen and of course, his height.
I smiled as I heard the first semi-rhetorical question. I just raised my eye brows and cocked my head in slightly mock surprise.

Time slowed down a little. I had learned over time and with the odd lover here and there, to slow down and enjoy my body reactions as I got turned on.
The slight sweat forming as a thin layer in my general lower area, the heat and red starting to swell in the nether regions, the armpits like a furnace, and the warmer thighs rubbing gently against each other. Almost squirming, but not quite there. The gentle buzz of impending chemistry.

I nodded, now smiling a little more sweeter, my dimples showing.
"A real man!" I said. "A dive would be nice..." I said, my head straight looking up at him.

"Okay... Saturday tomorrow..." I said almost sputtering my words, but recovering. "10 am? At the Ridge Parking lot? Remember to bring your swim shorts young man."
 
Saturday, 9:55 AM – Michelle Ridge Parking Lot

The sun was already high and hot, hottest day of the year so far. Not a cloud in the sky. I tapped at my screen again, but the butterflies were real. That light, buzzing anticipation. Something between excitement and tension, a feeling I rarely ever had when going out. My mind kept drifting back to last night. The way you looked at me when you said "A real man," like you were trying the idea on for size.

It was strange how natural it felt. That was the part that unsettled me most. The ease. The comfort. The way we flowed in conversation, like we were tuned to each other's frequencies, even after all these years. It wasn't forced. It wasn't awkward.

I sat behind the wheel of my car, the windows down to let in the crisp mountain air, a playlist humming low through the speakers. My phone rested casually in my hand, thumb idly scrolling through Instagram and Tinder, but my focus kept drifting to the entrance of the lot. My swim shorts hung loose and low on my hips, dark blue with a sun-faded drawstring. I'd kicked off my sneakers during the wait.

I slipped my phone back into my pocket and glanced up at the gravel road that led up to the lot, shielding my eyes from the sun. A glint of a windshield. Your silhouette behind the wheel.

My pulse quickened a tad as I stepped out of my car, snagging my drawstring bag as I went. I got out of the car and the sun pelted down on me as I put on my sunglasses. "Well look who decided to finally decided to show up." Teasing as I walked up to your car, your outfit drawing my eyes to gaze down your body. I embraced you feeling your small build press into me. I towered over you shading you from the sun.
 
I was embarrassed. I always hated being late. I was blushed red as I got out of the car; partly from embarrassment, partly from the view of his very solid looking thighs. I had played with my favorite part of my koochie on the way up the road. I took a leisurely shower - partly why I was late. When I said leisurely, I meant.. I masturbated .... pretty intensely. I had to rub one out.. at least. The distraction was overwhelming.

The only image I had in my mind was his beautiful smile and his towering height.

So almost collapsing into his body mass, felt both a relief and a return of the turn on, as I blushed again - but this time, thankful that he could not see my face. His heat felt good. Reassuring.

"Sorry .. I am late.. " I said as I took a good sniff of his body chest scent. I rubbed my breasts a little more into his abdomen. I knew his cock was erect and sticking up wards in his shorts. I could feel the heat from it and tried to keep my body away from that area.
 
I'd worn a new cologne I gotten for my birthday. It smelled of citrus and dark rum, it reminded me of enjoying a strong tiki drink on the beach. When you embraced me, you nearly melt into my arms. I wrap my strong arms around you steadying you.

"Lead the way" I say, gesturing you to take the lead like you did when I was young. I watched as your toned ass jiggled. You had certainly kept in shape I found myself having to really move to keep up with you. Even though you had more than a few years on me you still had that spry energy that you'd always had.

The twisting trail was a familiar refreshing sight from the normal busy hustle and bustle of the city. Being under the shaded canopy provided a nice relief from the scorching sun. The few times I found myself in the lead I would look back and was greeted with your vivacious figure. You hadn't worn the most supportive bra and your breasts bounced on the uneven terrain. I could tell how aroused you were by the sight of your hard nipples poking through your top. I got rock hard from the sight of it, I have no way of hiding it from your view.

As we round the last bend the path we are greeted with a familiar sight: quarry lake. It was a familiar sight and a welcome one. The quarry had deep clear water and was shielded on all sides by forest. It was an oasis, a rewards for making it to the end of the trail. Not a soul was there besides the two of them, a rare occasion.

I walked up to the water and dipped my hand into it. It was cool and refresh a welcome feeling on this hot day. I kicked off my shoes and dipped my feet into the water. I peeled off my shirt revealing my tone muscular chest. I turned back and looked at you. "You coming?"
 
It was great being in the woods. The smells, the fresh air. It was a little strenuous, but I managed to keep up and at times take the lead.

When we got to the water's edge, it got very creepily quiet. And I loved it. Exactly what the doctor ordered. I instinctively looked around to see if anybody was there, but I knew nobody would be as there was the downtown faire that was going full swing with free beer, and I knew everybody would be there. I had made the excuse of needing to do some work to escape being there.

But I still kept a wary eye out. Well because ... I guess... I knew there would be some hanky-panky. I grinned at the silence.

When you peeled off your shirt, I did a good job to hide my double take. I had not seen a flat abdomen on a male for a long time and with pecs to boot.
"Wow.. " my brain screamed in a girlish fashion.

I knew you saw my blush going redder.

I hesitated and smiled nodding to encourage you to continue. I felt like a little girl all of a sudden.

But then an urge came to me. And I knew the call of the wild. And I knew it served me well. (
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"Hey... " I smiled at him confidently. "Race you up there ... " I pointed up to the cliff side top about 45 feet up with an escarpment leaning over the deeper part of the water. "For a dive.... " I screamed, throwing off my cap, kicking off the boots, leaving my socks on, throwing off the shirt and starting to pull my t-top off.

I looked behind laughing, as the t-top came off and my breasts bounced out violently as I ran.

I was giddy and out of breath... and feeling alive. The cool air against my skin and my body feeling something... something... like life.. energy... electricity.
 
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I looked back, you hadn't joined me as I expected you to. Then I saw it. I saw that grin creep across you face, that one you got when you knew you were going to cause mischief. In my youth when I saw that grin I knew the fun was about to begin. Now a man I found myself with the same feeling, the fun was really about to begin.

Blurting out "Race you up there" and you were gone cackling like a schoolgirl as you rounded the bushes up the hill.

"Hey not fair" I laughed. Damn for someone so short you were quick. Halfway in the water I had to about face and trudge back out and sprint onto dry land following you up the escarpment. Rounding the bend your flannel shirt catches me in the face. I tear it off and dash forward in pursuit of you. I couldn't let myself lose to you, even with your head start.

"You cheated" I said out of breath trying to keep up.

There I found you with your back to me giddy and panting. Your turned around laughing your heavy breasts heaving in the hot summer air. Unlike most girls my ages they were huge, no doubt two kids would do that to you. I took a few steps forward and took them wordlessly into my hands. Even in my large hands they were more than a handful. I played with your plump nipples, toying with them in my fingers.

I wrapped my arms around you and hoist you into the air, you're light as a feather for me. As I pulled you into me our lips locked. My hands run down your muscled back before cradling your ass. It had been hinted at yesterday and on my mind today. "I want to fuck you aunt Dana." Saying it made it so much more real. Part of me found what we were about to do horrible, you were married to my uncle after all. However, the other part didn't care for the womanizing man.

Still holding you with one hand but precariously, my other hand groped and fumbled for my shorts. With some effort they fell to the ground my hard cock bursting free. With a mind of its own it rubbed against your crotch feeling the heat coming off it. Mere fabric separating the two of us.
 
I smiled down at you, as you played with my human melons. It had been a while since I had felt so desired. The old occasional rude drunken grope from Old Man Jacob was really trying in a small town, where hopes and dreams go to die permanently.

I had to pause to relish the moment. A beautiful young man in awe of my breasts and his large gargantuan hands ... warm... and powerful... holding me... loving the feel of me. I laughed slightly as you fumbled with your shorts and I started to get a little nervous dizzy... like a girl again. I felt the powerful cock ... so blunt and strong up against the sweet triangle of my shorts... where the goodies lay waiting for it. My heart was racing as I looked up into your hungry red eyes.

But then as you were trying to catch your balance, I managed to squeal and get away and stripping my shorts in a flash... I stood naked in front of you in glee.
Posing for you.. with my hands up in the air, holding my long hair up over my head.

I yelled. "Catch me if you can!" Then I spun around, and bending over, spread my cheeks to give you a good view of two possible points of paradise. I strode to the edge and I stood with my feet shoulder apart and picked my spot below to aim for. I yelled... this time louder and jumped up and away from the edge, my boobs bouncing all over the place. I forgot how much my boobs had grown since I last executed a dive! Mid-air, I clumsily managed to hold them together, my elbows squeezed tightly to my sides to be as thin as a pencil,

I felt almost weightless, my breasts lifted up - I held my arms out and then pressed them against my sides, as I fell into the cold water. I breathed out sensibly before I landed and felt the extreme cold despite the hot summer weather. This was water from the melted snow caps. I managed to swim up... loving the feel of water on my naked body... as I swam to the edge and managing to stand up a little shakily, my breasts bouncing like crazy and my skin vibrating electricity... I looked up grinning at you... "Hey...." catching my breath laughing. "If you really want to fuck me... like really fuck me... like fuck me like I have never been fucked before.. you better dive and get your scrawny ass down here fast!!!!"

I laughed.

"Because.. I am getting cold!"
 
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