. I tried to talk to her but she has spoken rigidly with me.. I felt bad that day Day 3: She wore blood red transparent saree with black bra and her r...und navel can be clearly seen.Me: whats special auntAunt: nothing, just like thatMe: you look beautiful todayAunt: I know that, no need of telling me the same thing.. Try somethng new Me: I was in a shock at her wordsAs usual she was killing with her looks and behavior…I promise no one can live without ignoring her at the way she behaves when I. Looking at her for a second, I smiled, and then moving down to suck on them, I eventually found myself drawing her little tit all the way into my mouth. Tonguing her nipples and sucking her little tits, I again pushed my cock against her crotch. It made her smile and then feeling her reaching down for my cock, I leaned up, giving her better access. Awkwardly rubbing my cock, Kassie smiled and then said, “Move up.” Smiling too, I got on my knees and then moving to the side of her, she started. What presents would I receive on Saturday?The three days until Saturday dragged. I went out and found a black hat. Not being something I normally wear, it was a chore to find one that I thought didn’t look stupid. New black jeans, boots, and shirt: her Hard Rider would be ready to ride.Finally, Saturday arrived. I was at O’Malley’s at about eight, always early. I felt a little silly, dressed like a cowboy in an Irish Pub, but no one seemed to mind too much. I nursed a beer and watched the door. I saw the razor that my mother uses to shave her legs (Wonder if her pussy is shaved?) Slowly I put plenty of soap on my pubic hair and then slowly shaved all my pussy hair off. I then looked in the mirror at my newly bald pussy. Quickly I tried myself and reaching into my underwear drawer selected a pair of light blue panties. I wish I had thongs to choose from but my mother would not let me buy such underwear with my pocket money. Likewise should would not let me buy low cut bras and all my.