I sat him on the bed; I gently pulled his shirt off then got on my knees, I slowly pulled his pants down then pushed him back so hes laying on the bed...with his legs hanging off the edge.I started to lick his balls then moved to the base of the shaft, I was taking it slow because I wanted to really enjoy that thick cock, I moved up the shaft licking his cock getting it wet, until I reached the tip and started to suck it taking only the head and playing with my tongue. He seemed like he was still. I giggled thinking about Mom getting pissed about someone changing the station on her bathroom radio again, and I prepared to surprise Aunt Jennie. Instead, I froze.She stood facing the huge mirror, nude, eyes closed, singing into the hairbrush and shaking a bathrobe in her clenched fist. I knew I should have ducked into my bedroom before she saw me. But I just stood there staring, stupidly taking it all in.As I gawked at her beautiful body, what struck me the most was her skin. So fair and. Her family lived in Birmingham, England. Her parents bought a semi-detached home in a nice residential neighborhood. The homes were the latest thing in their day. She was an only child. In every way she was an average sandy haired blonde child. She was proud of her hair and kept it long. Because the hair would get damaged and the ends would split, she would have to trim it. By the time she was fourteen it reached the small of her back. To earn a little spending money of her own Melissa started. When we could get away on weekends. I wondered how long I could maintain such a pace. I decided to start working out, going for runs at the local high school every morning.Betty was at our house almost every morning, stopping by to chat with Danny and myself. Often, I’d head off to work, leaving the two of them chatting at the dining room table. I often wondered what they did all day. The thought of knowing they might be doing anything more than chatting was intriguing.And so it was, one day,.