Back to my story. One such Friday, she finished work early, and started her routine getting ready. She would pop over to say hi to my Mum, and would s...ile and flirt with me. She was always very tactile and open about her womanhood. She loved guys looking. I certainly was one of them."Out tonight Auntie Dawn?" I asked her." Yes sweetheart, I'm out with the Girlies, it's gonna end up bad I think!" she said laughing.She looked amazing even in her work clothes - a white upturned collared white. .. !"Jax laughed suddenly and asked, "Why would you think that?" What he really was asking was "How can you tell?" To him, the voluptuous body before him had smooth and unblemished skin and very attractive as a whole.Karel could not help the knowing smirk from appearing on her face as she replied to her younger sibling, "Look at the stretch marks on her waist and stomach, the small lines beneath her breasts...". Her head nodded toward where a hand was clenching the side of the laundry basket,. Our lips met with a lust I thought to be only in my past. Our tongues wrestled each other as my hands explored the velvet skin wherever they could reach. Breaking only to strip me, Ginny pushed me onto a dark green Chesterfield settee and instantly straddled me. The cold leather was only a fleeting distraction as our lips joined once more. My right hand found her left breast, revelling in its firmness. It had been a long time since I’d been with a woman as young or as toned. It didn’t take much. This was so relaxing and helped her get in the mood before he arrived home from work. After soaking for about a half hour, she began to shave her underarms, legs and last but not least her soft mound. She always enjoyed shaving her mound because it gave her a chance to fondle herself. She slowly applied the shaving gel, lathering it in good before taking the razor in hand. With her legs propped up on the sides of the tube she reached between her legs and slowly shaved across the top of her.