I think that she fancies you for herself," Gerry said with a little laugh.She by this time had come and sat down on the sofa beside me, it was then I ...ave her the two cards.She sat and read them, and sat still for a few minutes. I was wondering what I had said or done to cause this silence. She then threw her arms around my neck and was crying like a baby. "You just wouldn't know what these two little cards mean to me, I have so much wanted someone to care for me, and want me for myself, and. She grabbed my hand and we exited to the smokers area outside.(I dont smoke, but I'll tag along if it's gonna get me some tang)We sat outside and had a bit of a chat. Her age lines were a little more visible under lights. (Which just made me feel more awesome for picking her up). She told me her name, which I pretty much forgot instantly. I told her mine, and she paused.......... She stuttered a little and said, "I think I know who you are..."My mind was racing! I thought, "Who the fuck is this. I was getting so turned on with him eyeing me all over and I knew he was looking to see more. I was so turned on that I wanted to show off more than my cleavage. So hot with desire, and a need to be satified I figured that it couldn't hurt if I was to be a little seductive. Reaching up to the cabinet for the bag of coffee, I felt the towel creeping upwards. I felt the soft cotton rising, exposing a little of my rounded ass to him. My pussy was hot and wet, I had to touch it for a second, I. She was watering. My aunt was incredibly pretty and sexy. I have always thought so. I stayed at her home some weekends, a tradition that started when I was a little girl and my mom was working a lot. My cunt was so wet that her fingers were able to slip easily inside a little, then back out. My hips swayed with her as she fingered me. I watched those naughty fingers stroking my pleasure center, amazed by how different it felt for someone else to touch me there.As if she read my mind, Auntie.