Mom always wore make-up, powder, rouge, eye shadow and lipstick, her medium length black hair usually had a good dose of hair spray. Sometimes when I ...mell a certain perfume she wore, I’d swear she’s in the same room even though she’s been dead thirty years last fall. More times than I ever realized Mom must have had to freshen up her makeup, because she said it was the duty of a good women to look like a good woman. Every so often she would retreat to her bedroom, sit at her night table and. As we were getting up to clean ourselves I was shocked to see my aunt standing in the doorway with a wry smile on her face. She came straight to me and took my limp dick in her hand and started stroking it while I was trying to free her melons from the blouse. I finally got rid of her blouse and as I unhooked the bra, the two most beautiful breasts in the world sprang out. I was sucking on them as if there was no tomorrow, kneading them, twisting the nipples one after the other. I asked my aunt. Mike managed to keep me busy for about fourty five minutes and in my mind I knew why. I told him I needed to use the rest room and started toward the front door. It was locked. Oh well I told him I'll go around to the side door. I told Mike that I'd meet him back at the pool, I didn't want him in the house in case I got to see my wife fucking Eric. But they weren't in there. I went to the pool and there was Eric and my wife in the pool. Their drinks where setting on the sidewalk next to the. If anything, stamina, and my ability to experience several orgasms during the course of an evening, actually put me a little above par as far as that went.Still, I was already curious and looking forward to the evenings entertainment when the Blue Men Crew came out and began entertaining everyone later.There was just time enough for another round of cocktails before dinner service was to begin, when once again Diane motioned, nodding at Charlie as the two of them stood, and then Carol and I.