The first 10 minutes I was sitting away from her.Suddenly, I felt my aunt touching her leg to mine. I could not judge whether it was intentional or no... but I instantly had a hard on. I was trying to control myself but could not.So I decided to enjoy the little time we had. I slowly started moving my leg on her leg; up and down. I think she might have noticed that. She did not react, though. I was scared too as I was making bold moves. Then I decided to make another bold move as I had only 5-10. She felt a slimy finger explore her tight pussy. Her hand flew between her legs, but there was nothing there but the tight hose around her mound. She tried desperately to tug off her living pantyhose when she felt her bra contract and squeeze her breast. She was at a loss for words and could not utter a sound as she watched her bra move beneath her dress.Despite her fear, these manipulations felt amazing and her hips bucked as the finger left and was shortly replaced with an unseen cock that. This stretched over into our personal lives as well. Of course, Julia had her pick of guys, only she rarely did. Oh, she dated, but she never seemed to get serious about anyone unlike most high school girls, myself included. She rarely dated anyone a second time and even then nothing seemed to go past kissing. She wasn’t religious, she just didn’t take the guys seriously.Julia’s efforts on my self-esteem also opened me up to dating. I think hanging around with the cheerleaders may have helped. Climbing up I dipped my finger tentatively into the jar and sniffed to make sure I wasn’t putting anything weird on me and, once satisfied, took enough and slathered it on my cock. I reached for her hands and pulled both dildos out of her. I shuffled closer and pressed the head of my cock against her asshole.“Today you get your wish.” I panted as I pushed my cock against her asshole. I had no idea what to expect having never engaged in this act before, but I had always been mildly curious.