I raised a questioning eyebrow. ‘You want me to put on lipstick and then kiss you all over your chest, just like you did with me this morning?’ I ...sked for clarification. She nodded, a slight smile curling up the edge of her lips. ‘You seemed to be even more radiant today, more playful with me when we were out and about today. I believe that the markings upon your chest were in large part responsible for that. I just want to test my theory.’ ‘I see.’ I leaned back against the kitchen wall for. " Her manorstill quite businesslike."Carl, Tilly will take you to get ready. Run along now, let's notwaste time," she urged.Carls excitment grew stronger as Tilly held out her hand to him. Hecaught a glimpse of her glossy pink oval nails as his hand took hers.Tonight she was wearing a cerise pink lace dress. It was lined ofcourse, had a crew neck, sleeves down to her elbow and the hem of theskirt sat just above her knees. Her make up was perfect. Her lipcolour just a couple of shades darker. Then it was straight into the shower (Mistress couldn't abide uncleanliness or the slightest hint of body odour), a quick towelling off, a shave with a brand new blade (while being careful not to cut myself, dried blood or stubble being unsightly in the eyes of the Mistress), a through brushing of the teeth followed by a liberal sprinkling of Opium perfume. Returning to the bedroom, I had to carefully paint each finger and toe nail being mindful to use the brightest, most tarty red shade I. Her kids were grown up and were residing out of the city. That’s why aunty used to be alone all the time. She never used to mingle with other ladies too much.But because she was really a good and friendly lady, all used to like her. So going and spending time at her home was a normal thing for me. I used to enjoy her too. But guys, slowly but soon I was getting sexually attracted to Bindiya aunty.Her voluptuous looks, her super soft and healthy body, her mature behavior, her smile, her way of.