We had altogether four people which included Brian who specialized in roman culture, Nancy in that of Egyptian heritage and Stuart our ever balding be...evolent leader.As i arrived near the meet up spot, i saw Stuart’s RV and parked up next to it. Brian greeted me with a smile as i got out. Brian is sort of like the cute nerdy guy you would meet in college reciting prose from Dante Alighieri in the original Latin. Which sounds douchey and it is but he is a total sweetheart. He wore his hair short. She closed her legs and brought the panties close to my nose once more; the rich feminine scent was tantalising."Beg to lick my panties you worthless wretch ... BEG!" My arse clenched tightly on the plug at hearing the dominance in her voice, but this did nothing to quell my erection; Blanche toyed with my cock with her other foot whilst looking sternly at me, awaiting the response which she knew was a formality; she had complete control over me."Please Madam Blanche, I beg you, please let me. As I turned the corner I thought I saw you cross the street, so naturally I went tearing after you. The rain started to cloud my vision and the tears were blinding me, so when I finally gained perspective I could no longer see you. Out of frustration I turned and headed back to the apartment. As I walked down the street oblivious to almost everything around me I realized that my relationship to you is like one of those watery puddles. I can peer into that liquid mirror see everything that I am. "Yeah ... I guess I am," I chuckled. It never occurred to me that my girlfriend would be an aunt."Come on in," he said, stepping back and making way for me.I stepped into the foyer, then moved to the great room just as Francesca appeared, smiling and giving me a kiss on the cheek."Hi, you're right on time," she said with a big smile."Thank you for inviting me, Aunt Francesca," I needled."That will be enough out of you, Dallas," she said with mock disgust."Who are these three youngsters?" I.