She was primed right then, but she might not stay that way if he dawdled.Not knowing where the idea came from, he moved his hand lightly and rather qu...ickly over her tummy, realizing that it would tickle. By the time the ticklish reflex kicked in, his hand was cupping her pussy quite firmly. Her legs tried to squeeze together, but he would not be dislodged."Your hair is so silky and soft," he said as he kissed her lightly."N ... n ... not much th ... there," she stammered.Self-deprecation was a. She proceeded to point a few guys that I knew of that most women thought were attractive. Then she told me one of the guys was me! I had suspected, but was still a little shocked that she told me. Of course, I told her there were none for me... had to pull her chain a little!I finally confessed that she was the one I had thought about; I could sense an uneasiness with her as if she were saying something she shouldn't (being that we were both married) So I couldn't keep up the act. We began. She went to the closet and I could hear hangers sliding back and forth and finally she returned. “Janet used to love this little dress, I think it was her first dress-up dress, now it is yours.” Again, my arms went up and the dress slid down and after a bit of adjustment Aunt Rose zipped it up the back. It fit very snugly around my waist and when I looked in the mirror I could plainly see my breasts jutting out. Aunt Rose walked around me and smiled, “You are just darling, let’s get your hair. "I looked at her wideyed and tried to imagine what she could possibly wantwith my cum. "Why into the container?" You'll find out eventually sweetheart. For now though just think of itas the price you have to pay to cum," replied Mrs. Remington. "Do youneed help Stephanie? I know, I'll tell you something to make thisquicker."She bent over towards me, so that our faces were only inches apart. "Lastnight I masturbated with my favourite vibrator Stephanie and I had anorgasm the likes of which I.