This was no problem at all for me, I had always liked Aunt Jen and often confided in her about things that I wouldn't have even told my parents that w...s the sort of person she was, you just felt you could tell her or ask her anything.I guess if the word had been in existence then I would have been called a "nerd", I wasn't particularly interested in sport and usually had my head in a book and the few friends I did have were similar. As regards sex my knowledge was sketchy to say the least, most. 12.30? Can we make it 1?” James could barely stammer his reply to what was not quite a request. “Should I make a reservation?” “Hmm. No need. I’ll bring lunch.” And then she hung up. James was at a loss. He called his secretary and had her quickly re-arrange his schedule asking her to make up any old excuses for him. Once his secretary, Mary, knew the real reason for the sudden re-scheduling she took on that “Aawww!” look women tend to adopt at romantic notions and eagerly set to her task. . My wildest dreams had never seen me in such a situation, but all I wanted now was for it to not stop. “Has anyone ever licked your asshole before, Dave?” asked Mia in between licks.I think I managed a discernible “No” as she started to probe my asshole with her tongue. “You like me licking your asshole, Dave?” asked Mia.I quickly replied, “I never want you to stop, Mia.” I continued to stroke and be aroused by Matthew’s cock while fireworks of joy were being delivered to my asshole by Mia’s hot. He came round and placed his mouth on my breast and touched my leg.OMG, what were they going to do next?I seemed to be unable to stop them and whilst my brain said this is wrong, my whole being said, it’s rather nice to be treated as a woman not a wife.Well next they got me off the stool and moved it off screen and replaced it with a sofa big enough for an army. I was laid back on that and a few shots were reeled off with me in sexy repost and then the sidekick came back and recommenced.