"I walked in and closed and locked the door. She was still in her favorite sleeping attire, a very small baby doll top and loose-fitting bikini pantie.... She grabbed me and kissed me, with the taste of fresh Listerine still in her mouth, and dragged me to her bed.I quickly undressed and rolled her over and removed her bikini panties. I started eating her already moist pussy which soon was producing copious amounts of pussy juice. After about fifteen minutes, she had a very strong orgasm.She was. Normal people should keep as far away as possible," Stacy said, with characteristic venom."Bite me, Smith! Has your boyfriends been beaten up by any more little 16 year old girls yet?" D retorted.Stacy gave her an icy stare then turned to look at me. When she looked more closely, her expression turned to one of confusion. "You look familiar. Do I know you?" I don't think so, I'm not from around here, I only moved recently," I replied hoping she wouldn't see through my disguise.She was about to. My reflection smirked back at me. I puffed out my breath with near incredulity of what had taken place and of what potentially still lay in store.An mental image of my aunt as she approached the spy-hole to cover it flooded my mind. I recalled her naked, little breasts and her big, puffy nipples. I couldn't help wondering whether she had been simply teasing me or whether she was leading me on. But I reminded myself that she was my dad's sister, and told myself not to be so perverted and to. Zelena just looked at me, smiled a crooked smile and said ‘daaad’ most of the time. I didn’t like their pale silence and too serious expressions, so different from their usual quirky cheekiness and at the end of their first week back in school I waited for them to get home, anxious to see if they were ok. I had decided I wouldn’t let them go back again, I just wouldn’t. If I had to worry about them one more day I would die standing by the door, waiting for them to come home, more stressed out.