Almost touching. I was wearing perfume, a soft but I knew disquieting fragrance. His right hand gently, oh so gently touched my left shoulder. I hesit...ted. I hesitated just long enough to allow him to fully touch me. I looked up at him, and I gave him my best deer in the headlights look. He smiled again; his hand didn’t leave my arm.As I left his office I felt I had accomplished a lot more than getting a little help in the classroom. I know I’d stroked his ego. I know he was feeling superior,. I could make out some of what they said, but not all. I tried to take surreptitious glances to see better.Mistress finally returned to me, and proceeded to feel my bottom and thighs. Her hands running across me felt divine. She squeezed my ample cheeks a few times, she ran her hands up the inside of my thighs, up to my tiny panties. Oooh... this was lovely.But then... smack! Ouch. She had spanked me on my bottom. And smack! Again. Not too severe, but enough to smart a little. I grunted a little. Ann declined desert and so did I. Ann said she would rather save me for desert. We talked constantly through dinner. When it was over, I asked her what she would like to do and offered more drinking or dancing. Ann said that if I didn't mind, she would like me to take her home and come in for a drink. She did not have to ask me twice. At her home, she opened the door and led me inside by the hand. Her place was spotless, decorated with subdued modern art and low lights. She led me into the. I know the way you have been staring at us.”My dick was super hard now. Then my aunt stripped down and asked if everyone was comfortable now. Then my aunt starts kissing both of us one by one. She then started playing with my dick rubbing it on her tits. Aisha began to kiss my body all over. I was the happiest person alive.Aunt asked Aisha if she ever has given a blowjob? She replied, “No.”Aunt started licking my dick and lubricating it with her saliva, and then asked my cousin to do the same..