I took off my jeans and boxers and started masturbating in her room. I sat down on her bed, with my right hand I tugged at my dick which was the harde...t it’s ever been and with my left hand I held her panties sniffing them now and then. A few minutes later the door the bedroom opened and my aunt walked in. I had watched quiet a number a few porn movies and in my head I was about to get laid. But that didn’t happen; I panicked and yanked up my boxers. I started begging my aunt not to tell. ‘I gather from this conversation that you told your father that you were going somewhere other than here with me.’ ‘I told him that I was going to Jenny’s house. How was I to know that he’d call her to check up on me?’ ‘You lied to him just so that you could come and see me, and now he thinks that I have some hold over you to make you deceive him like this. I know that he will blame me for this and I’ll probably lose my job.’ (I know I’m laying it on a bit thick here, but it gives me the. There laid on the sofa was my 41 yr old mom half naked. She was in her saree, her blouse completely unbuttoned, her right breast exposed as the bra strap was held by the stranger right around her elbow. Left breast was yet to exposed, rather enjoyed. She lay there with the guy stimulating her neck, his right hand making its way under the petticoat onto her left thigh. Her eyes were half closed as she occasionally gasped for air grasping his head and pulling it tightly towards her. He moved his. First of all she had deliberately tried to stay away from Danny without looking rude. She was worried about how she was going to deal with him when she got turned back into Stuart and, if she was being truthful with herself she was probably more worried that if she got any closer to the hunky boy she wouldn't want to be Stuart.It used to be that life was too complicated when all she had to choose between was Pizza or Burgers, a comedy or an action film. Now, since she touched that damn box she.