Back at hers, she dragged my into the lounge, pushed me onto the sofa. She sat at the opposite end with her feet in my lap again, both her stockinged ...eet massaging my cock again through my trousers till it was solid. All the time, her dress was getting higher and higher eventually up to her lacey stocking tops, and I could see her lace panties on. She knew i was looking at her pussy, she asked if i wanted to see it, she said she had shaved it smooth and was starting to get nice and wet. She. What did you order John?Nothing.You couldn't have ordered “nothing” then a box wouldn't have been delivered.Nothing special Aunt Franny.Let me take a look.NO, I mean it's nothing you'd like. It's for me.I may like it John.Oh no, I don't think so.John, when I order sex toys for myself they never show who the shipper is. Is it a sex toy?NO!John let your Aunt Franny see it. I'm not your mother. I won't get mad. Maybe I'll like it.Franny grabbed the box out of my hand, punched it open and my pocket. Shit - I'd eat my lunch in the park sometimes so I could check out the women jogging by dressed in it. Now I was going to have to wear it.I was absolutely sick to death of this stupid fucking hospital gown. Walking around with one arm holding my boobs, and the other keeping the back closed. I figured the pants were a good start. I picked up a pair of stretch pants. They didn't look big enough to fit. But of course, that would be the definition of `stretch'. Now I'd worn bike shorts in the past.. He fell down on me breathing heavily but he looked tired to go more. I pushed him aside and he went for a nap. I was still in mood but I had nothing to do so I went for a bath.I came out but my clothes were tore up and the bag was outside. So I opened the cupboard and took out a re night coat with had a thread to tie at waist. I wore it and went out in the kitchen to make me a coffee. I was making a coffee when suddenly akash came from behind and started rubbing his dick on my ass. I got.