I wasn’t really surprised that Aunt Bella was damn good at giving head. I remembered hearing Mom talk about how many cocks Aunt Bella and Aunt Savan...ah had sucked over the years. Aunt Bella began swirling her tongue over my cock like she was possessed. She loved sucking cock, that much was obvious. As she sucked my cock, I reached down and started caressing her tits and teasing her nipples. I was born a breast man and will always be drawn to them. Aunt Bella was soon moaning with my cock in her. She was a researcher and teacher at our college. I used to call her every day to let her know my progress about the final stage of the project. Somedays went like this. Both of us used to speak on call every day. Initially, it was just about the project. She used to take updates from me about the project. Slowly, things changed.I started initiating some small talk. She responded positively and used to chat a bit after work. Through the small talk, I came to know that she was all alone at her. I began to think about what I was going to do to Amy when she returned, and as I did my loins reacted swiftly. I just hoped that this time perhaps I might be more successful in making her climax. At half past two she returned. She was very happy, and she was wearing tight black shorts and a white sports vest. Her hair had been done, as had her make-up. I took a sharp breath when I saw her, and felt very lucky to be with a girl as lovely as her.‘It went so well, the photographer was really happy. Dress with reasonable taste -- almost as you would normally -- except -- well, pretend you're a person who's not comfortable in the heat. Wear something... cool... brief." Well, I brought what I could along. I've got shorts, blouses, a couple' minis, and some tight jeans. 'Sorry, guys, but my wardrobe wasn't too well-equipped for these shenanigans." You're so damned striking, Mad, that even the uniform looks great on you... But you're right, it's tough to do this right without a little wardrobe.