She hadn’t noticed until now that she had been displaying tension, strain and worry on her face. The absence of those emotions left her with a glowi...g complexion and relaxed visage. Well, at least the sex is doing me some good, she thought as she lavishly applied moisturizer to her body. She dressed for maximum comfort in a velour tracksuit and a warm pair of wool socks. She planned to spend the day listening to the audition tapes she hadn’t gotten to last night. She poured a cup of coffee and. One of them, Matt, said “did you see the one with the skirt? Sandy was rubbing her thigh and she just grabbed her wrist and brought it up to her pussy! The chick’s not wearing underwear and I saw it all!” I thought to myself…Callie was the only one wearing a skirt. Sure enough the guys, for a good 30 minutes, all went to refresh their beers one after another trying to sneak a peek at your bird to see if Matt spoke the truth. I sent you a text letting you know of the rumour, and you decided to. (before she reacted, I raised her hand and smelled and my eyes automatically got closed and my hand went to stroke my dick. I could see even she was enjoying )Vijaya: what are you doing? ShoutedThat shout brought me back to reality else I would have licked her juicy armpitMe: sorry aunty, your smell was so good. I got carried awayVijaya: that’s ok, don’t smell me again (laughs)Me: ok auntySo we finished our bath and till we cross our field, I was nude, she saw my dick through the corner of her. ’ Your voice was a hushed whisper, filled with reverence as you nibbled on my lower lip. I barely was able to nod my head in agreement as you continued to worship my body with your tender touches. I felt the slide of soft rope brush against my wrist as you whispered in my ear, ‘Please, I know I don’t need to, and if you don’t want me to I won’t, but please, can I? I want it to be like the other night – I want this to be perfect again.’ Straining to form a coherent thought, I realised that being.