" "And what about my skirt?" she asked. My reply was that the pleats and the texture made it look very sexy. "How about my bright yellow heels...did t...ey catch your eye, too?", she asked. "Yes," I said. "I wasn't wearing a slip under it, and was afraid my hold up stockings and panty would show...did they?", she asked. By now I was at full staff, and said I didn't think they did, but was too afraid she would see me staring. "I did see you staring, you silly boy...and it made me excited...guess. I would even recommend it for health of the body and spiritual balance. It is the buildup of the tension you need to release to close the day.” I was standing there with my clothes in my hands, in front of my boxers. And i was blushing, i didnt know what to say. “Im so sorry, im still embarrassing you right now! Its just that it is part of what i believe in, and in should not be a problem. You see? Crap, what can i do to make this less embarrassing Rob? I dont want this to be an issue the rest. The next day we talked about how exciting that was. She said her heart would speed up just thinking about it. She said she couldnt remember being that turned on before, ever. It made her tremble inside being raped by a stranger against her will. She leaned over and kissed me hot, and said: Thanks, stranger. Then she said: Dont EVER do that again!, unless&hellip,. maybe you could surprise me again soon?&hellip,.please? I said: Youre a sick woman, Ill plan a treatment for you. Im glad Im a man. She was in her mid-forties, but had looked after herself very well. She had a pretty face, one that hid her age quite well. She was always very happy to see me, though I had been too busy of late to get the time to visit her. I was sure she would be delighted to see me again. And I was sure that I too would be delighted to see her again. Chapter Two: I Come Face to Face With Aunt RitaIt was a thirty minute drive to Aunt Rita’s house. I looked at my bag sitting on the passenger’s seat of my car..