I can’t say I didn’t notice any extra sexual tension over that time. In fact I was almost giving up hope that something might ever happen. I might...just have to keep my forbidden thoughts to myself for ever.The following was her party. We were keeping things fairly casual. I wore jeans and a shirt. She was wearing jeans showing off her peachy bum, and a blue floral print tube top. She wasn’t wearing a bra so her juicy C-cups bounced around as she moved. She wasn’t heavily made up, but blue. She was certainly voluptuous, with athleticism in her steps that I found fascinating.She paused at the door again and looked right at me, making sure I was watching her, just like it was something I was supposed to be doing. This time she smiled widely and then walked out. Any thoughts of asking who she was and why she was in my class left the forebrain as I sat on my stool trying to regain my equilibrium enough to walk through the halls and them back to my own refuge.In my office I replayed. “That was nice Kev, now let’s deal with that stiffy of yours,” Rita pulled me up the bed until I was lying on top of her. I felt a hand grip my hard prick, guiding it between her legs. “Now push up Lovey, as deep as you can get, you won’t hurt Aunty.” My cock slid easily up this sticky wet tunnel, the heat of Aunty’s body flooded into my cock. “All right Kev, take it gently to start with and try and last as long as you can.” I nodded and pushed my hips back, then thrust into her again. The. She found her lover dressed in a track suit, no doubt for speed of removal, bubbling with enthusiasm and energy and with a twinkle in her eye that said all the training had been worthwhile! Together they scuttled up the stairs to the master bedroom where they disrobed one another between kisses. Hands began to fondle, and it was then the doorbell rang. May grabbed at her gown and leaving Wendy hot and wet, she popped to the door. “Parcel for you… she signed, holding her gown tightly pulled.