As I was about to leave she handed over a gift packet which contained a beautiful silky pair of panties. I handed it back to her saying that I needed ...er soiled panties rather than fresh panties.Nobody ever knew about our relation. When we were with others she was aunty and I was like a son to her. We had sex in my house also. Whenever she had a chance she would take my tool and masturbate me in staircase and such other places, many a times we were just about caught but never caught. It was the. My grandmother's parents lived in a two up two down in the depths of rural Shropshire. She was the eldest of twelve." Whee!" Whee indeed but no television or radio, only oil lamps or candles and I'll bet neither of my great grandparents could read so what did they do on cold winter evenings?"Katherine nodded solemnly but her eyes were twinkling. "And the kitchen?" Through here." Golly that's not a bad size either." No. I usually eat in here and only use the dining room on high days and. Finally, it was down to Diana and "Tex." He was in his late 30's, and he'd been eyeing her hungrily all night. It was about 3:30 and all of the other women had left. Diana started to subtly flirt with Tex to see if she could read any of his "tells" better.When he had a weak hand, he'd try to throw her off by leering at her intently and making some overtly sexual remarks to try to intimidate her, but she didn't back down. On this current hand, Diana was dealt pocket Kings. When Tex opened with a. She reached up behind me, the key slid into the lock and we tumbled into the house as the door swung open and slammed shut behind us as our attentions were focused entirely on each other, our lips parting to make room for our tongues.I slid my hand up from her hip, cupping her breast gently to begin with as I tested the boundaries but was rewarded with a look of pure lust developing in her eyes. I squeezed her again, more firmly this time, as I eagerly tried to explore more and more of her.