Now that I found out what I really want, he won't talk to me anymore. And the worst of it is that I understand him. I dumped him for a wimpy, cowardly...con-man."Lauren's right hand had gained power Josie found when her friend pressed Josie's lower arm."Don' givoo-up!"Josie sighed. She knew Lauren was right, but how could she have the courage to call Henry? Just thinking of him made her inwardly cringe with guilt. Yet she knew that she had to risk it one day if she did not want to reduce her. It was a real treat when she was standing in front of the windows as the outline of her body showed through her dress so that it looked as if she was naked.One particular day I was standing across her desk checking what had been dealt with and what was outstanding. She had on a lovely dress which came right up to her neck, but as she was leant forward facing me I noticed that I could see right down inside the dress, past the most beautiful milky white breasts that I had ever seen and on down to. He had his oral muscle buried deep into my hole, using the back of his tongue to rub at my humming sex-button. When his finger found the rim of my butt hole, exploring the wrinkled flesh, I released a guttural moan into my aunt’s pussy. I began to cum. Wave after wave of orgasm washed through my body. Aunt started to cum as well. She joined me as I wailed in delight, the two of us a chorus of ravished squealing.My aunt dismounted my face, and kissed me, licking at my lips to taste her own. Frankie shuddered with ill-concealed delight. Valerie squeezed thebulge in his panties and elicited his soft moan of pleasure."So you love wearing panties and stockings, hmm," she said as she archedan eyebrow and looked critically at the stocking seam on his other leg."Well you just go ahead and straighten that other seam, it needs a bitof work." She stroked his cheek. "And then just imagine showing offyour legs, in seamed stockings, with a nice black A-line skirt. Ohhh,"she said with a soft.