The upper lip forms one half of the treasure that is her mouth. It is somewhat wider than I had remembered from the first time I had met her just outs...de at the pool. Her lower lip forms the other half of the treasure which serves as her mouth. Her lips are not thin. They are not full, like mine. They simply are sensual in form and appearance, and when she speaks, they move in a way that will mesmerize you, if you’re not careful.Her smooth shoulders flare out to support an impressive set of. My friends even found a few old pornos that featured her on the internet and made copies for me. (My Mom had installed something on our Router that blocked most pornography on the internet well before I hit puberty.) My Aunt Jenny is 6'5, weight unknown, a bust size that has to be at least a EE, red hair that hangs well below her shoulders, blue eyes, heart-shaped face, heart-shaped ass, and a voice that can oscillate from a honey-rich sweetness to a sultry and suggestive huskiness that always. By the end of June 1989, one of my many service trips sent me for a shipyard in a town named Kherson in Ukraine, close to the coast of The Black Sea.This job lasted for 2 weeks, and in the middle of December, still 1989, I was sent to this shipyard again.This time my job included more tasks than the previous one, so this time it lasted for nearly a month, causing me to spend Christmas and New Year at this place.New Years Eve, due to a “heavy party” on my hotel with other “crew members”, I got. Evidently waiting, excited for the adventure to begin. Her pictures hadn't fully done her justice. She was a very attractive woman, especially for her mid forties. She smoothly came to me, I set down my bag that contained some "items" I would need later and she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. We held each other at arm's length and looked each other up and down. We were both smiling with pleasure.I looked up and saw what had to be George.He was even mousier looking than I had imagined.He.