..those look SO damn good...celibacy is getting old." She reached up and wrapped her soft warm hand around my penis, and began to very slowly stroke i...t. "Please touch my boobs", she said. I placed both hands on her breasts and gently caressed them and her nipples. She stood up and said, "I should get this slip and stockings off, eh?" I told her to leave them on, and she said, "Oh yes, I forgot...my sister told me you like slips on a woman, and this one is brand new...I bought it for this. Emma appeared to consider it. “Alright, I guess,” she said after a long pause. I was surprised at how readily she agreed, but really it was only ten feet to her apartment. What could happen?She stood up and walked to the front door. She pulled it open a crack and peered out into the hallway; it was deserted.She pulled the door open fully and darted into the hallway. She pulled our door closed behind her and ran the few steps over to hers. She heard a click of another door unlocking further down. She gave me a knowing look and asked who I was kissing, and I giggled and didn’t answer. She asked again, a little more seriously, and I said, “I’m not kissing anybody”. I don’t know why, but I must have slightly emphasised “kissing”, because after a pause she said, “Well ... what are you doing with somebody then”?I didn’t say a word, I just looked at my patent leather pumps and smoked. She started to speak, then stopped and peeked in through the French doors to see if dad was in the kitchen,. In a flash this seemingly harmless lady I had come to consider one of my favorite relatives morphed into a frightening creature. Her face turned into a mask of rage, and her eyes went cold and predatory. I’d seen eyes like that before, on Discovery Channel documentaries of giant snakes in Florida who fed on alligators and other big game. I recoiled from aunty dearest, feeling truly frightened for the first time in ages. What followed surprised me and at the time, played with my mind. In a.