Scott brought up the rear, ready to meet Kristy's greeting stone-faced. He looked up at her and his breath caught. He'd always thought his aunt was h...ot, and in puberty she'd been the star of more than one of his fantasies. Today, though, she was breathtaking. Her blonde hair was cut short, the loose curls falling just to her shoulders. Her blue eyes shined brightly, lit by her genuine and welcoming smile, but he met them for just a moment before gravity drew his eyes back down. She was wearing. He agreed, we made plans, and I crosed my fingers that he was as amazing in person as he was on paper.Turns out, he was. Sweet, gentlemanly and funny, he had me ready to strip off in the middle of the restaurant. After dessert I invited him back to my place. My pussy was soaked, but that wasn't where I was hoping to see some action.As soon as we were inside my apartment, he pulled me to him for a deep kiss. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach, and reached down to squeeze it.. Slowly the buildings gave way to the signs ofan open space. It seemed a little strange though this place was lit bybright sunlight where the rest of the city was covered in grey cloud. Mylaptop in its case bumped against my leg bringing me away from this daydream and I saw the green expanse of a grassy field surrounded by trees.I smiled and wished I had some of my dresses with me as I wanted to runso they would flare around me.I walked into the field and stood there looking around as I noticed. Her asshole, surrounded by a semi-halo of hair is revealed to me as a tight little rosebud. I want to bury my tongue there before it flutters around her hole and over her clit. She speaks. So hypnotized, I miss what she said. I ask her to repeat. She asks what wrong with the trimmer. I reply nothing, quickly turn it on and get to work. I remove every trace of hair I can find in her crack. My cock is so hard for want of her. I need this woman so much. Feel me… I run my hands appreciatively over.