She spun around, seemingly unfazed by her nakedness, and approached me. She knew she was hot and was going to torture me. She got a little too close a...d maintained eye contact as she unbuttoned my shirt. “Is this what you wanted?” She said, sexily with a wink, as if to say Don’t worry, I’ll play my part but you fucking owe me. She finished unbuttoning my shirt and untucked it, then slid it off my shoulders and tugged it off me. This was having unintended consequences. I was getting hard. It. Illegal as well ... and it would ruin all our lives!”Was she talking to me or to herself? “I love and desire you mother.”“Stop saying that!” She hissed, her face looking furious, her voice sounded threatening.Mother was never a beauty - there was nothing about her that would attract male admirers if they had not taken the time to get to know her. She was a gentle polite caring woman - small of stature, perhaps once cute of face. And though our time together, talking privately, I knew she wasn’t. I drove around but at 10 pm I didn’t have much luck. I decided to cut my losses and head home, I would just sneak in and head quickly into my room.I walked up to my door and carefully unlocked and opened it.The damn door creaked as I opened it.“Hey Auntie.” I heard Tyler’s footsteps walking from the kitchen to the living room “how was the day with your new –“ he cut himself off as I came into his viewDamn“Aunt Carly what happened!?” he asked, half in fear and half in arousalI was never a good. 　　　　“I did not...oh,” he said. Patricia looked back at him and smiled.　　　　“Get up and get in, I need that sausage badly.”　　　　His boxers dropped and his cock pointed up looking as if it were straining.　　　　“Patricia, I want to wait more,” he said. “What if we miss the delivery?”　　　　“Go grab your phone, set an alarm, I am sure we have plenty of time. Now hurry,” she commanded. Daniel took off and she realized the folly of charging him with a chore. He would surely take advantage and use the excuse.