“You better do something soon, Michael,” my aunt went on as I reeled in shock, surprise, and confusion. “I’m standing here in front of you. Th...is is right now. See me? See me with my tits out for you? This is what you wanted last night. All right, well, here I am. You want this…?Aunt pearl uncrossed her arms and gestured with her fingers, sweeping an imaginary line which traced her curves.“You better come over here and get it,” she finished.“You don’t mean it,” I gasped. “I mean, you can’t. I’m. Sexylittle pink and white stripes of satin, trimmed with black lace, and ina cheeky style that showed off the cute little cheeks of her ass. Iremembered once when she had been wearing them.I closed my eyes and found myself thinking back. It was the same nightFelicia had once jokingly told me, "I'm jealous. You have a better assthan I do, baby."I opened my eyes, and without even really thinking about it, I startedto put them on. In my drunken state I simply just wondered if she wasright. I. Soon I felt a warm hand wraping around my dick. “Hey I don't fuck a guy I just met, but something about you is making my pussy so wet. What do you say me and you go break in my new bed.”Amanda whispered, while nibbling on my ear. I coudn't say a word, it felt like my brain was being melted away. All that left my mouth was“Sure”. Guiding me to her room by my penis With nothing more then a towel. I was speechless, I never knew a female slender hand could feel so good. As soon as we got the room,. I was even more surprised to find a wine glass in the cabinet. I poured the wine and handed her the glass. She raised it as if to imply a toast."To..." She looked at me as if I was to finish it, but I didn't know what to drink to. "Another lonely night," I said as we both started to laugh a little. I couldn't help but notice the dress she was wearing. It was so sexy and her cleavage was tormenting me. Every time I caught myself looking at it I would take a long sip from my beer. We talked about.