On this day, instead, he sat in his office staring at the ceiling... and tried desperately to get his nerves under control. He didn't want to golf, ye...t, the thought of canceling also unnerved him because, in Ken's well-ordered life, he always played golf on Wednesday afternoons... at least almost always.Ken's orderly schedule had included two choices on Wednesday afternoons—golf followed by a poker game, if the weather was fair; or just poker if the weather prohibited the golf. This worked. Then my boyfriend told me to strip, I wasn't sure but I was quite enjoying it, I took of my top first, my little boobs bouncing in my bra, then bent over and dropped my skirt. I danced in my knickers and bra feeling very liberated, but then I was told to carry on. I felt quite shy now, but by now I was already half way, I thought what the hell, I turned my back and slipped off my bra, then faced them hands over my boobs, then danced some more, I was told to move my hands, I dropped my hands. I went to the hall and turned the tv and lights and fan off and was going towards the guest room when my aunt came out of there. I just looked at her to see a reaction, she smiled and that made me glad as then I knew everything was alright.She told me ‘he has slept’.I said ‘ok’, I went to the hall and sat down on the sofa.Aunt came and sat on the couch next to mine. I was not sure what the deal was, I just looked at her and smiled. She also looked at me and smiled and said ‘so?’I was not sure. We had discussed possible mmf, mmff & mff fantasies before, my cock throbbed even more considering what might take place. I sat on the bed as they came in and settled in. She looked hot in a short skirt & what I was sure was stockings. I couldn't wait to find out.He excused himself to the bathroom, she told me "let's give him a surprise". She pulled down my shorts, as I just had them on and nothing else. she wiggled around and showed me her hot shaved pussy and ass clad in black stockings. My.