So that no longer existed, I assumed. The second hotel was discreetly placed in a side road and had a certain faded glory about it. As I entered the l...bby a flunky in a uniform asked if I was Miss Keen. When I confirmed that he directed me to room on the first floor and there I met a Miss Lennard who was tall, willowy and quite beautiful. She wore a dark grey business suit with a white blouse, black stockings and quite high heels. Her hair was thick and black, her nails beautifully manicured,. I had to guess because we had agreed that I would wear a blindfold. Seeing as how all this had already taken place in lurid and graphic detail in my imagination, I figured that it might be easiest if I was to remove myself from the reality of it all, just a little. After all, all I really wanted to do was to try it and, if I didn't like it, then there would be no recriminations, no hard feelings.If I didn't like it? I fucking loved it! I took the cheapest room, posting the room number in a. He missed hisfriends and he resented the disciplinary side of hisaunt. Aunt Susan was his Mother’s younger sister she wasonly 24 and this was causing some friction between theaunt and nephew. Jimmy’s parents made sure he understoodthat while he was in his aunt’s home he must abide byhis aunt’s rules and discipline.Jimmy was increasingly misbehaving as a way to rebelagainst his aunt’s authority; he resented being toldwhat to do by a 24 year-old. Susan set a curfew. Her own body ached for release, and as her breath came in short bursts, she moaned lowly and lifted her wet face from her daughter’s cunt. ‘Do … do you like that, baby?’ she questioned breathlessly. Mandy cupped her mother’s face and leaned down to kiss her passionately. She eased her tongue into her mother’s mouth and as the older woman took it softly, Mandy kneeled between her mother’s legs. She found her tits with both hands and began plying the soft flesh as the perspiration rolled off both.