The appointment was for 10 so I was there a little early to make sure everything was in order. I’m not sure how anything could have been out of orde... other than vandalism but, never-the-less.I was on my cell phone when I heard a knock on the door.“Come in,” I called, quickly finishing my conversation and turning around.My breath caught in my throat, my stomach began that familiar, awful churn and I felt an immediate heat in my chest.Standing there, looking at me was Auden. And standing beside. He continued snapping pictures of me. "Huh? I'm just..." he tried to protest."Look at your dick, b*o," I said. "I can see it. You have a total hard-on going on there."He blushed deeply.I ran a hand along my bare thigh, coming teasingly close to the fabric of my panties.He kept on taking pictures as I teased him. Knowing that I was producing such a reaction in him encouraged me further. As he clicked the shutter over and over, I reached back and unclasped my bra.I let it fall to the floor and I. We’d be cussing out the characters. All that shit,” Juan said, with a smile.“Only for you, Juanito. Only for you. Let me take a shower right quick,” she said.“Yeah,” Juan responded.Juan’s curiosity peaked once again once he watched his Titi sashay her hips toward the restroom. He wanted to see her again. Was he a pervert? Slightly. Was it slightly creepy that he was developing sexual feelings towards his aunt? Now that he thought about it, most likely. He waited. He changed clothes into a. As she did so, unconsciously her fingers began to move faster in the top of her thick dark bush. ‘Oh my!’ ‘What is it, Andrew?’ ‘There is a taste of carrot and coriander lingering in the locus.’ ‘Hush.’ He chuckled and bent down to his task, watching once more as she rotated her hips in tune to the oscillations of his tongue, trying to lose the image of absurdly overpriced Covent Garden soup and enjoying the sight of her sex lifting to allow her whole hand to press and cup — her palm sliding.