My mindraced, wondering who was going to walk through that door. Would it be ablack man with a big black cock? Would it be another crossdresser?Woul...d it be one of her special clients? I didn't have to wait long formy answer.My first glimpse was of a black patent leather high-heeled pump at theend of a sexy leg in stockings or hose. I saw a flash of pink as theother leg came through, and then standing before me was a gorgeouscreature.She was wearing a gartered babydoll with a hot pink satin. I comforted her saying no need to get embarrassed aunty it’s totally cool. She was bit relieved but was still hesitating to look at me. After dinner I told her that I am going for a walk and asked if anybody is coming. Kajal as expected got into her phone and said no, I asked aunty is she coming? She replied you go I’ll cleanup and join you.After 15 mins aunty joined me and we started walking together. We both were silent, after few minutes I started talking to her about her son Kajal etc but. She knew she needed to get out there and get a job and continue on, but she just couldn't do that. When she moved out she left a note on Chase's door, not wanting to knock and find out that he wasn't home anyways. When she had said goodbye, they told her that Chase came home late and left early. The only decision that she had made was that she was going to call Renee and ask her if she could use the beach house, hopefully that would help her make up her mind and possibly purge Chase from her. At the top of the stairs I can hear noises from my brother’s room, low groans and grunts, he’s wanking again so I push his door open a crack, now talking about nice cocks, Jordy has a very nice cock, long, thick with some really pronounced veins, a nice head too, such a shame he’s my brother.I take my tea and toast into my room and open my History textbook, we’re doing the slave trade, horrific stuff, how could people be so cruel? I’m writing notes about the Royal African Company and Edward.