I saw to the edge of her stockings and the pale white flesh above there.It was not the first time I saw a woman in stockings; I've often seen my siste...s as they busied themselves getting dressed - but it was the first time in such an encounter. I didn't stare but turned back around, feeling the flush of my cheeks and the hardening of my penis. When I turned back the knees were wider apart, and I imagined I could see all the way to my Aunt's panties. I sat staring for some time, while my aunt. That bastard. How dare he marry Jasmine. Aladin hated him with all ofhis heart. And yet...At the same time, there was something about him. Something compelling,domineering almost. It made her feel small and meek, every bit thewoman that she had been turned into. He was... masterful, that was theword. A man of status and stature, a man to be owned by.Wait, what was that last? Her head still had not fully cleared by thetime Jasmine led her to the foot of the throne. Just below eye level,even. Would sucking me, for old times sake, make you feel better?"I grabbed my dick through my shorts, I couldn't help myself. I didn't say anything."I think it will. I'll show you more pics of me fucking her if you do it." Okay," I said meekly.He sat down on my bed, pulled down his shorts and let his cock out. I got on my knees in front of him. I looked at it hang and imagined Brie sucking it. He pulled up his phone again and actually brought up a pic of her with his cock in her mouth. I was so. "Do you think she should go to college or turn pro?"I was wholly caught off guard, but I think I rebounded nicely."Mr. Stenstrom, I would not presume for a moment to know what's best for Bailey," I told him. "I'd be happy to share my insights about what I've seen and learned at college, but that is the whole of my knowledge. I will be happy to present what I believe to be her options in the matter, but I'm not qualified to give an opinion on what's best for her. That's for your family to.