” But I heeded his advice. I packed my bags and drove to Miami. The drive itself lifted my spirits; as I drove from snow-filled streets of New York ...own the coast. With each hour it seemed the weather got balmier until I ended up in Miami. Luckily, I found a reasonably-priced motel, checked in for the night, and unpacked in my room. My new life was to start. Once unpacked, I drove to the beach to take a long-needed walk. It was nice to walk in my t-shirt and cargo pants. Yes, it was a bit. When they had left my imagination got the better of me and i went into Aunty Joans room. her case was on the floor, so i opened it. There staring me in the face were aunty Joans Knickers.The ones she had worn the previous day.I was shaking and had the biggest hard on ever. the Knickers were black silk type witha red ribbon on the front.I slowly brought the Knickers to my nose, and took a deep sniff and closed my eyes. God they smelt good. A mixture of Aunties pussy and a bit of pee. By Now I. She was a good liar, telling him that she was attending school in Stockholm, and that she didn’t believe in long distance relationships. I felt bad for the boy. Breakups in High School can seem like the end of the world. That didn’t stop me from feeling a little jealousy when she kissed him deep, hard, and stroked his erection through his pants. But I had allowed her three wishes, and when being generous, a genie must hold to the rules.But now we were back to business. I had sold her virginity. Dad- goa kyu?Me- papa wo ek company event organise kar rhi hai aur mujhe head banake goa bhej rhi hai, islie site visit ke liye jaana hai.Dad- thik hai chale jao, wese bhi tum khud kamate hoo to mujhse kyu puchte hoo.Me- app mere dad hai, bina puche kese chala jauu.Dad- jao koi nhi ghumke aooo. Aur ye lo mera credit card, bas jyada mat kharcg karna.Me- thanks dad.Mere thakhs bolte hee tanu peeche se aa gayi.Tanu- kon kaha jaa rha hai.Dad- rohan goa jaa rha hai event ka venue dekhne ke.