It was really making me horny. But I wasn't sure if it was making her horny, or if it was just sensual for her. So after another 10 minutes, I got rea...ly daring. I asked if I could massage her legs. And she said yes. Now my heart was really pounding. Because, in my view, massaging someone's back can be just friendly, but someone's legs is always sexual. I sure hoped she felt the same way.She laid down on the bench. She looked so beautiful in the horizontal position, I just wanted to jump on her. In the natural way of things, our glances met a few times, and on the third occasion she smiled at me – and so I smiled rather shyly in return. It was enough of a bridge for an opening gambit, and she moved a couple of feet nearer to stand beside me, apparently interested in the same black party dresses. She made a casual remark – I have no recollection now of what it was – and I replied, and we chatted for a moment or two in the inconsequential way of passing strangers. However, I couldn’t. “I've never done that either,” she said, “that was something else he wouldn't do.” this was getting too much for me and I had two choices. I could either take my leave and get the hell out of there or, stick around and see how far she was willing to go. I chose the latter!!! Putting my cup down on the coffee table, I turned to her and placed my hand on the back of her head and pulled her face towards me. She sighed deeply as my lips closed with hers and met in a kiss that started gently but. Now my aunt got up from the bed and started walking towards the bathroom but I was in no mood to leave her, so I also entered in the bathroom with her, she told me to go outside as she wanted to pee. I told her that I also want to taste her piss. She denied it saying that it is dirty to taste urine. I started pleading her.After sometime she agreed with a fake anger. I was on cloud 9 as it was one of my kinky fantasy which was going to be fulfilled by my sexy aunt. I immediately sat on the.