Aunty did not say anything but i noticed that she was looking at me in a very different way…in a very seductive way. I was as horny as hell and i wa...ted to squeeze her breasts and fuck her wildly…”what’s happened to you max” she said…”are you not well or something?”…she touched my forehead to see if i was having a fever and yes…i was hot…i was hot for her…i was wanting her pussy and her mouth around my now bursting prick. When she touched my forehead i accidently brushed against her. She knows he can and always makes sure he can get a good view. Our neighborhood has a H.O.A. and my wife joined it last winter. She told me that some of the women are " bootie tootie" type but two of them are our age and have a active sex life. Those ladies and my wife started having " lunch" together a couple times a month. They started out going to the Applebee's near our house. They would eat a small salad and have several glasses of wine. After a couple of these luncheons my wife said the. " my eyes fell back to her tits as I was already fantasizing about them. Feeling them in my hands and sucking them. She noticed I was not listening at this point as she looked at me and noticed my eyes glued to her tits. "oh my god! really?" she said as she quickly stood up and walked over to her desk. She pulled out a slip and started writing on it. "Come over here! I can't believe you! This is not acceptable!" she said loudly. I had no way of getting up, too embarrassed to show my hard cock.. I was so far gone I never thought of food, til I saw a foil wrapped sandwich in someone's hand.Sean:Sleeping with Sheila was an adjustment. Like everyone else, she moved in her sleep. I found I did not like having her leg draped over mine, though I'd heard others speak lovingly of the sensation. However, waking up to Sheila was a joy. Seeing her, face unencumbered by the cares of life, had become my favorite thing. Angels are cliché, but Sheila would be the perfect subject for art in an angelic.