It was bad enough that she had called my bluff but we were now calling each other out and behaving like school k**s!I admit I was angry and I went str...ight to Mr Peacock's office."Can we talk?" I asked as I poked my head around his door."Of course, of course," he enthused, "my door is always open to you at anytime." It's about Mrs Thompson," I said, "I'm afraid she's not; how can I say it without being rude ... erm ... she's not up to scratch!" Oh dear!" Mr Peacock was very apologetic. "Is. As our car was a low sport style, the driver would have an excellent view from his vantage point of being high up. Drawing up level with the Range Rover, Jay again opened her top, fully exposing her beautiful large breasts, and placed her feet up on the dash and spread her legs wide apart. Her skirt was pulled high up onto her waist and she was now fully exposed to our unsuspecting voyeur as I pulled alongside him and slowed so that we were running parallel with him. It took a few moments. I looked at my aunt’s face. She was looking scared. It was like She quickly jumped up and ran out of the kitchen while adjusting her hair. I didn’t know what to do. I stood there like an idiot with my dick out. At the last possible moment, I got back my senses, and I pulled my boxers up. That’s when mom came in.She was surprised to see me in the kitchen at this early hour and that too in just my boxers. Even I was surprised by seeing what she was wearing. A sleeveless satin nightie, just like. Freedom from the keep and all its repetitions would have been enough to entice her, but having the excitement that had coursed through her at the end of their last meeting just made it all the more enticing. Preparing for another afternoon of ‘illness’, the night before she pretended to be feeling a little sickly and to only pick at her food… really though she ate plenty to fill her stomach it was just tidbits and nibbles eaten over a long period of time. In the morning she ‘tried’ to feel.