..you know where." she patted my crotch and winked. I smiled and watched her as she dropped the towel and kicked it away. Her large, pendulous tits fe...l obscenely on her chest and belly. Her pierced nipples hanging on either side of her navel, resting on her round waist."Sunday is the best day." she said leaning forward toward the mirror and looking at her makeup. "You think I need more rogue?" she asked still looking at her face."I think you look fine mom." I was behind her and couldn't see. Here was my chance, to watch my uncle’s sexy strong body strolled out on the floor, who was grunting occasionally. He nudged at his crotch to adjust himself occasionally, playing with his crotch seemed wildly sexy since he seemed half asleep, drunk.His muscular brown body contoured his manly form through his t-shirt, revealed his strong torso, muscular arms and chest and that he was all man, sexy, real cute, with his tough face; I desired him.I marveled due the momentous opportunity, although I. " Mom you were not joking and even if you were that joke was sick. Thenagain, you did put me in a dress and that was sick also." I was joking! Even if putting you in a dress was for a lesson whichyou did not learn, it did help you become a better person. It hurtsthat you think I would do anything to hurt you. I would never, I amyour mom." Don't lie mom, you already did so many things to hurt me! You put mein that dress, did you think that would not hurt me? You took anychance you had to. I was fully sweating when I came out. Aunty : See if you don’t study properly I will give much more harder punishment. I : Aunty I will learn this poem now. Aunty : If you tell me the poem correctly I will give you gift I : What gift Aunty : That’s a surprise, but you will like it. I then again studied the poem and this time lo I was correct in reciting the poem to her.I smiled and said aunty my gift, she then pulled me and made me sit in her lap and gave a kiss on my cheek. I : Isse accha.