Right as the little assholes got downstairs.They asked me where their mom was, and i told them she was getting ready to leave then they ran off saying... something about getting permission. I go back to watching t.v. for a while then i am blessed with the sight of my aunt all made up and ready to go. She informs me the boys had gone over to a friends house so it wouldn't be too taxing on me and with that she gave me my moneys and left.The time i had been waiting for had finally arrived i was alone. She had been living with me for almost a week but she barely talked to me. I just figured she was shy or scared. To see her standing over my bed wearing nothing but a tight tanktop and a pair of pink thongs was surprising. "Can I sleep with you?", she mummbled, clearly tired. "Why?", I asked her. But she didn't answer, instead she crawled up into my bed, her tight body cuddled next to me. She was gorgeous, especially asleep. Her cheeks were soft and her brown hair looked amazing as it flowed. Okay. Whatever,” Sarah replied. She was not thrilled about spending her after-school hours studying when instead she could be texting with her friends. Mr. Wilson drew close to Sarah, “This will be fun. I promise you.” Sarah felt a tiny shiver run through her body. She suddenly noticed that Mr. Wilson was handsome for a man of his mature age. Maybe this lesson wouldn’t be so bad after all. Mr. Wilson gave Sarah a handout with various vocabulary words and their definitions. Pointing to the first. "Are you enjoying this? George always did."I could see quite a big cleavage between her breasts and I could feel I was getting an erection. I had never made love to any girl, only had groping sessions in the back of my father's car in the dark."Now follow me to the bathroom."I followed like a pet, and I watched watching her bum wiggle under her pink knickers; she pulled them down and sat on the lavatory, then kicked them off up into the air. I caught them and instinctively raised them to my.