Though she found Mr. Bradford quite attractive with his strong shoulders, deep-set eyes, and firm jaw, she never dreamed of being sexual with him. Wel..., that wasn’t entirely true. She would occasionally finger her pussy in the privacy of her own home, imagining it was his cock finding its way inside her.Sure, she read stories online about babysitters seducing the dads, but it was never something she considered acting on—not even once. She liked him too much and didn’t want to risk their. Anyway as we stood and got changed I remember watching my auntie take off her clothes, she took off her jeans, and then her cardigan and her blouse, she was wearing white lacey knickers and bra. I could see her black bush through the knickers. She got her costume ready, taking it out of the bag. I was getting changed myself, and just did it quickly so i could have a good look around. I did get a bit of a stiff cock but i tried to hide it. Then she took off her bra, I could’nt believe how big. This happened when I was in the final year of BA English.I was a little lagging in one of the subjects Shakespearean literature since I was not so good in old age English. My teacher was Mr Roy. He was a real 45 year old pervert like the ones you hear in the news. He would never miss a chance to touch a girl’s body in a crowd. He always stood by a girls in class. Most teachers and students never went even near him. He had been rumoured to have been arrested for being a prime suspect of killing. But like me hey were about to get a shock.After giving us all a drink and a peck on the cheek, she showed me her nails, long and bright red to match her lipstick. "Do you like them?" she asked me."Gorgeous" i repliedShe wispered in my ear "they'll look better wrapped around a nice hard cock". She walked out, but 10 minutes later the living room door was opened again, and stood in the doorway was Zara, she was wearing very high black heals with wedged toes, Black stockings and a little "french.