Licking my lips, I jump around quickly to be facing you looking you straight in the eyes. I slowly reach my thin fingers up to undo the button on your...jeans and pull your zipper down. Reaching my hands around your waistband I feel you lift your hips from the chair as I pull your pants and underwear to the floor. With a gentle grip on your cock, I start stroking my hand back and forth on your hard cock in a slow and steady pace. After a few minutes my tongue stretches out. I start to lick slowly. They got me a little summer job doing deliveries for his manufacturing company, I wasn't really doing the deliveries. It was more a ride along with the real driver, all a ploy by my parents to get some real life work experience. So that filled my days, but on the weekends Anika would take me shopping to the mall and try on clothes in front of me. Bathing suits, dresses, jeans, not nude or anything weird or particularly scandalous on her part. She was European, so she didn't seem to think twice. She boobs were round and tight her nipples were small and point and brown in color , they were “to die for” creation of god.I took her hand and put it on my dick over the pyjama and her eyes popped as she touched it so hot so hard and ready to fuck her.I said play with press it.She was bit shy and reluctant so I removed my pyjama and put her hand in my underwear and she pressed it hard.I loved it.Her small hand clamping my throbbing 6.5” dick but fat as her wrist.She was horny,she was aching. Her hand slowly cupped and traced my cock outside of my bathing suit moving back and forth gripping it and feeling it grow inch by inch in her hand. She still wasn’t looking at me and I tried to act casual (auto pilot). Aunt April’s fingers found my straps and zipper that we worked so hard on earlier to conceal. She ripped the strap off with one fierce swipe then found my zipper and slowly brought it further and further down. My cock was rock hard and had grown so large that it was still held.