As the hot cream filled her, she felt all the pent up energy of the day draining from her exhausted body. She could feel that seeping darkness creep i...to her brain. Like the first night in her parents' house with her husband to be, she felt that wonderful relief flood through her; a dim part of her mind stunned that this time it was her son who had accomplished the impossible.Greg felt his mother slowly start to sink in his grasp. He slowly eased her now limp body downward, feeling her. There was no one in the house. My brother was in town. She took a small pail of water and went to the bushes. I could not believe my luck. MY aunt was wearing a saree and it accentuated her carves. She also covered the top of her head with a cloth as is the norm with village lady, besides it was winter season. I followed her stealthily all the time, staring at her full voluptuous ass. I knew that today I will be able to see her in the act and also watch the object of my affection- her butt in. , and I walked toward the building. Returning wouldn’t be a problem, however.The building at 201 Maple St. was quite large and was eight stories tall. The several articles that I had read disagreed on just how large the building was. The area given ranged from 220,000-square-feet to 275,000-square-feet with even one that stated that it was 280,000 SF. One had to wonder which was correct, and if the missing area was under the building in hidden facilities.If one took the figure of 220,000 SF as. She undid the top button on her shorts and slid the zip down, letting them drop to the floor. It was like my own personal striptease. I was mesmerised. Emma didn't show a hint of self-consciousness as she unfastened her bra and slipped it off, throwing it onto her desk. A rush of arousal ran through me as I saw her naked breasts for the first time. They were even more beautiful than I'd imagined. Large but firm with small brown nipples standing out, fully erect. “Do you approve?” I nodded.