I had a teenage crush on my aunt. She was an incredibly sexy and mature woman. Aunt Courtney was my mom’s younger sister and always commanded the ...ttention of any man in the room. She was about 5’ 7”, 135 pounds, green eyes, long auburn hair, shapely legs, full lips, and tits that I later learned were 34B’s.She was single and often visited with us for extended periods of time. As a randy youth, I would sneak peeks when I thought she wasn’t looking positioning myself to see down her blouse. "Please to tell me Miss Katrina. I will try to correct my problem."Ivan walked over to her and held both of her hands in his. It was the first time the Master had held her in such a manner and she found her spine tingling with desire and hidden thoughts about the bulge between his legs."I am afraid, dearest Natasha, that we perceive you as being "Vanilla". We all consider you to be our most naïve pupil and one that does not appreciate the emotions of deeply held love and the sadness of a failed. She looked to be a college co-ed with long silky brown hair pulled back into a single pony tail that hung half way down her back, bright brown eyes, a nice tan, small tit's covered by a white belly shirt that left her pierced belly button and the Chinese lettering tattoo just above the butt crack that was exposed by the low riding, tight jeans that covered a cute little ass and long skinny legs. Dave licked his lips at the thought of her.For ten minutes, Dave walked up and down the DVD aisle,. “Give me a sheet of paper," the words are spoken too gently, and for a moment, I wonder who has said them. “A sheet of paper,” he says. “Get me a sheet of paper, I want to write it down.”I have dealt with the Artistes, since a young age, I know they are prone to drama, so I move, thankful of purpose, to the printer and take a sheet of paper and grab a pen from Nicolas desk.He leans over and beckons me to lean in close.He writes with precision, fluid lines, definite swirls, and his eyes on.