"Yeah," he said. "I'll make it." His faced didn't match his optimism."You look like the Bengals quarterback," I said. "Poor soul." You like football?"...he said, a little surprised."Yeah, I love football. You think we all sit around and watch figureskating all the time?" I laughed. "Besides, Tom Brady is hot." Sorry," he said. "This is my first time in a gay bar. I'm not trying tobe offensive." It's okay, man. We all had to come in for the first time."He looked at me. He nodded. "I'm guessing. She looked at me very sexily her hairs were wet with drops of water and she smelled very good. I was aroused on looking at her but was afraid to do anything but her eyes were stuck on me while making tea, I was killed by her sexy way of looking at me I just touched her hand and she clinged on me like a branch of tree. I gave her a long kiss on her lips that was her first kiss of her life and god she was hot like a oven. I felt t like fucking her than and there only in the kitchen but it was not. Then she pulled away from me, pulling me to the sofa. She turned me around, pushing me down on it. Then she spread her legs, as she straddled me. We went back to kissing and I started running my hands all over her sexy ass, until I couldn’t take it any longer. I moved my hands to her huge tits. Rubbing them through the tank top, until she reached down and pulled it off, exposing the most beautiful set of tits, I ever saw. My hands went straight back to work, rubbing and squeezing them. She. She asked me if I liked mature women. I just smiled at her as an answer…Her eyes were cold and her voice still had fury in it. She asked me if I had cum yet today, alone there at home. And I said not yet at all.She smiled with an evil grin in her look and then she dropped to her knees.She took my hard dick out of my trousers and started to lick the cockhead.Auntie Estela ordered me not to cum, no matter what she did to me.But I felt I was going to blow it right then. My aunt noticed how excited.