I’ve always loved blonde’s and her large breast certainly got my attention. She didn’t look her age, which was amazing, considering she smoked c...onstantly, but she did run and go to the gym. I figured at least by living with her, I could be around her. Around age fourteen I discovered I had a smoking fetish and whenever my aunt was around, I’d have an erection. Like I said, she smokes constantly so I’d frequently be visiting the bathroom to masturbate to thoughts of her puffing on her. “Yeah babe I’m fine”“Do you want to leave” she asked, it just didn’t register to me and I muttered something that didn’t make sense.She walked back over to Paul and said, “I don’t know, you won’t try anything funny will you”?“Just a look, it will give me something to beat off to tonight when you two leave”.Carol looked back at me one more time and said “just a quick look that’s all”. With that she pulled her skirt up and stood in front of him. He reached for her g-string and started to pull. Fit to burst in fact.I looked around, there was no-one in the office apart from me, no one to come and press a button that would make me have to start again, I didn't want to leave it but my bladder was telling me that it wasn't about to wait. With an anxious look back over my shoulder I headed for the Gents.I pushed open the double doorway and headed for the urinal, unzipped my fly and reached inside. It's at this point that I should tell you that, although I'm not the best looking guy in the. He made some comment in text back to me saying "I'm sure your wife doesn't want to keep having us over all the time." And to that I replied, "it was her idea". I guess that set his mind at ease, and they agreed to come over. The first couple hours went off without a hitch. It seemed to me like he was really nursing his beers. Probably not wanting to have to use our bathroom, and succumb to the desire to jerk with any panties that may be lying around. My wife had already put her plan in action..