“Want company?” she asks. “… … …”, I can’t speak.“What, cat got your tongue?”“You’re beautiful aunt Christine”.“Why thank ...ou Mark, that’s very nice of you.” Naked, she’s got legs that almost come up to her armpits. Long, perfectly formed with a waist that tapers off her hips just perfect. Flat stomach with just a hint that she’s had two boys. Round tits with nipples that point straight out. I already told you about her trimmed bush but now I’m looking at it and it looks trimmed a lot closer. I had long ago discovered my own sexuality and my sexiness with animals. I was fascinated with their “tools” as I called them and they were excited by my “charms” as I called them. Their tools and my charms excited each of us accordingly and there we three were in the sweet smelling barn one afternoon in the fall when my parents were shopping and the scene in the barn was very quiet and intense…me combing and stroking my sweet donkey and my loving doggie coming up behind me, nuzzling me, his. I parked on the street by the closest entrance to the complex. Trying to keep my heels from making an inordinate amount of noise, I walked to the door and unlocked it quickly. I opened the door to a dark room, so I knew that mom was out. I turned the outside light on and closed the door behind me, locking it out of habit. I turned on the living room light, which illuminated the small dining area as well. Propped up on the table was a note saying that mom was out for the evening to one of. She came closer towards me. Now I slid my hands under her saree and I was in for a shock. She wasn’t wearing any panty! She had gone to the party without wearing a panty! Her vagina was wet with some sticky liquid. I rubbed her vagina with by hands. By that time she had removed her unhooked blouse. I slowly turned her towards me and she started licking my lips and tongue. I did the same. Her tongue tasted like chocolate; probably she had a chocolate paan at the party. We kept sucking each.