She would throw on an old T shirt and her dark nipples would be clearly visible, straining against the material when they got hard. Sometimes it was ...n old flannel shirt, the top few buttons unbuttoned allowing me to catch a glance of her tits while she bent over. A few times I thought it was intentional, allowing me a long look at her tits hanging under the soft flannel. But I was in the Army a few weeks later, my gorgeous Aunt just a memory. While I did my three years in the Army she got. It isn't hard to find guys that want to fuck. All I had to do was to sort through the volunteers and select the best ones." Then she flashed her inviting smile and added, "I have to maintain my standards, you know." Yes, Dimples, I know. So did you tell Harold about the party?" Not exactly. I just told him I was looking for alternatives." Is he okay with the term 'alternatives'?" He didn't say much about it. He just knows how badly I need to get pregnant so when the subject comes up, he shuts. I bit down on my lower lip in anticipation, then dropped to my knees in front of him. Jim plopped back down on the couch and I knee-walked between his legs. I slipped my hand on to Jim’s cock. I looked up at him and he smiled. I leaned forward and planted a light kiss on his manhood, then slipped my mouth over the purplish-gray end of his massive and thick tool. He let out a soft moan as I worked my mouth back and forth on his manhood. I needed that tool in my pussy. I slipped my knees on. "You can just call meChris. Only my grandmother calls me Christopher." "Certainly,"Bella said. Well, let's not waste any time. The room is this wayand if you decide you might want to rent it, we can discuss the terms in a bitmore detail." Both Bellaand Chris walked down the hall, passing a locked door. "That is thebasement and is off limit to my tenants---lots of storage and junk downthere. Very messy. It would be far toembarrassing to show you." Not all of that is strictly true,.