This very attractive lady has long dark hair but is particularly noteworthy for her enchanting smile. She is wearing a very feminine patterned summer ...dress of blue and orange which has a nautical effect with entwined cables. "Good morning Kris, come on in." I am ushered into the front reception room. "Would you like a drink, coffee tea or something?" I sit myself down on the a couch and what's that,? - a vibrating chandelier?, is session already progress? Did I discern a thwack? The noise of. The smell of her perfume mixed with the smell of her pussy and sweat was like an aphrodisiac. I looked closely at the crotch of her panties and saw that it was a little crusty. I had seen that in my own underwear and knew that it was cum, her cum. I smelled of it again and lowered my pants and my underwear to my ankles. I used some of the lubricant and started stroking my hard cock as I envisioned my Aunt Jessie in those panties. Then I envisioned her out of them. Soon I was ready to shoot. I. Already the evening looked to be a disaster of the worst sort, and it had not even begun yet!Surprisingly, dinner was not quite the disaster it could have been, at least not initially. Siobhan managed to mind her manners until the very end, even though Mrs. Whitney, unknowing of the feud, had assigned her and Uncle Wally to seats facing each other near the center of the long table. As usual, it was Siobhan who started it, when Uncle Wally finished his meal and turned to our hostess and. I look back on that period as a kind of exile I put myself through as punishment for the sin of leaving my family for something as "trivial" as love.Of course, it wasn't trivial, but I felt like I needed to be alone to try to mend my broken heart and to pay for the pain I put my family through. Something deep in me needed for me to be subtly degraded so I could learn the lessons from my mistake.And it was certainly degrading to live in that little place, working at a menial, sometimes.