I had to literally remember to close my mouth and give a “ok” so I didn’t look like a perve and continued to set up. A few minutes later she ca...e down and sat down next to me. She was wearing some loose sweat pants, and a tight tank top with an obviously pink braw underneath. Her hair was still wet and she smelled like fruity shampoo. All I wanted to do was continue to look at her but she interrupted my concentration by saying “how about we get to work”We started a few chapters back and. So, I want you to know that I'm not at all upset about it and I'll get that done this week," I told her as I leaned over and kissed her.She told me that she'd planned on taking me to dinner at a nearby Italian place, a favorite of hers and I was glad that I'd dressed in a nice polo shirt and chinos and nice loafers.We had a lovely dinner, holding hands during much of it, even playing footsie underneath the table like young lovers.When we got back home, she got out another bottle of Champagne. Even through my nose was clear, and I could breath through my mouth around his cock, my throat itself was simply blocked up, allowing no air to pass by the fat meaty plug.My only previous experience with deep throating had been in the midst of an orgasm, and had been much less short lived than this. I tried desperately to drag myself away from him but his hands on my head were too powerful, and my hands were still tightly bound behind my back.Luckily in a few more seconds he pulled out, holding. “Icouldn’t help but look at them. They are very big AuntKaren”“You are 21 Marcus and it’s fine to take notice of awoman’s body,” she smiled looking in my eyes. I felt abit uneasy but Karen didn’t seem to mind and I feltmore comfortable talking with her. “I know I have somevery big ones. I hope this does not embarrass you any,”she said.“No, not at all,” I replied although it was a lie.Our talk soon shifted to some other.