I had never really thought seriously about being with another woman before, but here I was,,actually desiring this unbelievably beautiful woman. I ha... the strongest urge to crawl between her legs and kiss her sweet, wet, obviously ready pussy.But I didn’t. I was scared to even suggest anything so I just stared. I am sure she saw me staring, but made no move to cover herself. It seemed awkward for a few minutes until she finally asked me if I masturbated very often. I confessed that I do it. Need your help desperately. And the address." Jock answered promptly. "Just what you told Gallagher. Signed Cliff, of course." Good," Axel said adding drily. "We can call them Cliff and Tiff. A cute couple." Yeah," Jock agreed. "And I picked up the suitcase at the station. This girl certainly doesn't go in for wild lace panties or anything like that. Stella said she had never seen such a prim and proper assortment of clothes. Not to say downright drab. You sure we got the right bird, Axel?. He was rather shocked at the sight of the club. It had a very upscale appearance, bright colors and a pleasant music going in the background. Todd just stood in the entry area taking it all in to get his bearings as to where the bar and other areas were.Todd finally ventured over to the bar and ordered a beer. Sitting down on the barstool, he was surveying the club some more when he noticed a woman sitting at a small table off to the side of the room. He was appraising her beauty as she. I had been teetering on the brink for what seemed like an eternity but now was the time. Aunt Joan’s guttural shrieking and the intense feeling as my glans swelled up combined to finally push me over the edge.‘Bill! … Bill!! … yes! … yes!! oh god Bill’‘Oh Aunt Joan I’m …’Gasping we climaxed together. I could feel Aunt Joan’s warm syrupy fluids flooding over my genitals as strand after strand of my teenage seed spurted deep into her vagina, splashing against her cervix. I collapsed onto her and.