Well, needless to say, no more fishing got done that afternoon as we both lay together, naked, soaking up the sun, until it headed to the horizon and we needed to get dressed and out of there as the flying, biting things appeared in their millions.
We drove back to Aunty Paula's house and she invited me to stay for the night, on the proviso that I hid my car from the neighbour's prying eyes, so I took it back to my place and walked back to Paula's.
She was fresh out of the shower when I got there and looked hot as fuck in the glow of the dimmed living room lighting, she invited me to have a shower while she made some snacks.
Oddly enough, although we had talked all the way back from the lake, we didn't talk about having sex, there was no inquisition or performance reviews, it was just us, being us, and we had always got on well.
Eating snacks, watching some ghastly game show on TV was arousing though. Aunty Paula had her feet up on a footstool and the towel she had wrapped round her had fallen back, showing her strong and shapely legs. The towel was tucked in on itself around her breasts and had slipped a bit, those great juddering mammaries were causing a stirring down below.
I ducked out into the kitchen to wash my hands as I had chocolate Angel Delight all over my fingers, because I was paying more attention to Aunty Paula's body than to eating with decorum.
Coming back into the room, I noticed she had a wry smile on her face, and then she whipped the towel down off her breasts, saying "Do you want some chocolate?"
It was then that I noticed she had smeared chocolate Angel Delight all over her nipples.
Boom! Instant hardon...
I knelt beside her on the couch, leant over, cupped her generous right breast in my hand, squeezing slightly, pushing the nipple further towards my eager mouth and licked the chocolate off, slurping and drooling as I did so.
It tasted good and the pink nipples, coated in brown chocolate stiffened at my touch.
Aunty Paula lay her head back on the couch headrest and moaned softly, she was enjoying it as much as I was.
Both nipples were fully erect by now and so was my cock, she reached under my towel and grabbed it, slowly squeezing and pumping it.
"Shall we go upstairs?" Paula asked, although I don't think it was a question.
"Absolutely!" I replied and Aunty Paula dropped her towel and led the way up the grey carpeted stairs to her bedroom.
Watching her bum jiggle from side to side was a bit of a distraction and I nearly fell up the stairs as I stumbled.
We made it into the bedroom, Aunty Paula pulled back the covers and lay down on the bed, I joined her and she pulled the covers over us, like we were going to sleep.
Once covered, she came in close and we cuddled, face to face, my stiffness pressing against her belly, and kissed, slowly and sloppily.