“Trust me.” With those words, Amy’s eyes opened, and she pulled away. Taking a deep breath, she tugged her black tank, to reveal a silk black br...a. I smiled at her, trying not to be obvious that I was checking her out, and turned back around to finish undressing my self. I pulled off my tight jeans, unclipped my bra, and pushed my panties down my hips. I stretched, and jumped into the water, I laughed, and looked over at Amy. She was completely undressed, but she was covering herself up with. Tall, my height and a slim posture. She smiled at me and as she passsed me, flashing a boob. Completely stunned I got behind the wheel and drove the car to the exit and parked on the ramp.From the rearview mirror I watched her coming out of the shop and getting into her car.It was 9 A.M.I was on the way to the airport to pick up my wife. Had therefore taken the day off, hence the trackpants I was wearing, which make me always feel kind of hot.. Or liberated if you please.As she drove pass me. As usual she was in totallytransparent top sans bra and tight fitting molded skirt. After entering heasked Bijoya to strip and then to me to service her. I was more humiliated. ButI did. I even drank her fresh. Then again I was posted out side. Every 10min Iwas told a buzzer will ring. For those 10 min I would be doing on the spot rollthen slut walk then show walk on the spot. I would begin and end with pornposition. It was I thought end of honor. In office full of people standingnaked with. The light filtered softly through the nightdress. My aunt's face and breasts were hidden from my sight but I cupped her right breast with my left hand, kneading it through the warm, silky satin. My fingers brushed the top of her little orb through the fine mesh trim. With my right hand I eased open her soft, hairless labia. Entranced, I stared at the pink inner flesh for a moment. Then I began to chew and tug with my lips, to lick, to lap, to suck. Aunt Anne's whimpers and croons encouraged me.