I would hopefully not need them. I sat on the easy chair and watched myself in the mirror, stroking my cock ever so slowly. I looked hot. At 1:31 I...started waiting, disappointed, but not surprised. I considered putting on street-legal clothes in case my date never showed up – I would be ready to drive to the arcades and start a hot night of strange cock…but stopped myself and waited in the chair, fully enjoying the look of me in bra, garters, corset, panties, stockings and heels. Hot. . Tim was now slowly taking control of my wife‘s body. A couple minutes later Tim ran his finger lightly down towards my wife’s pussy. My wife was in a very aroused state as the lips of her pussy were very swollen. Tim slowly and gently ran his finger lightly across each of them. My wife’s body jerked as if a bolt of electricity had gone though her. Tim continued to lightly tease her swollen pussy lips for a few more minutes as moisture from her pussy began to show. Her body moved about the bed. That left me and aunt Sona home alone. I thought of taking advantage of this situation….The next day I came from college and was changing my clothes. Aunt Sona called me for lunch but I didn’t answer her call. I put my headphones on so as to show her that I couldn’t hear her. She began to come up so I faced to the opposite side of the door being completely naked so as to show her my god round ass. As soon as aunt came in she saw me naked and started apologizing. Then she saw my headphones and. Deana lowered herself carefully to the child's level, making sureher skirts and pettis stayed neat as she said, "You're a bit young tobe by yourself, aren't you?" The girl was about eight or nine, Deana thought, and dressed inpetticoats of her own. Hers, though, lifted a dress that went clearto the ground. She had a neat bonnet, and a parasol, and looked likea miniature version of one of the characters from Gone With The Wind. "My mama is down the street, at a party. I have to stay.