I tried on everything and every time I'd look in the mirror I'd get this great shock. I mean was that me? I mean, wow! Like I really did look like a g...own woman! A way sexy grown woman, I kinda thought! Not at all like a barely fourteen-year-old high school girl. It was like I was turning into my Mom. I finally picked this really tight red leather micro-micro mini and this tiny little backless white silk camisole. I couldn't wear a bra with it, which kinda worried me, but ohmygawd it just. Dressed in a summer nightgown, I was restless that first night with her inmy bed. Through slitted eyes, I watched her as she slept and dreamed aboutfucking her when I finally dozed off. Late that night, I felt lips onmine. My eyes flew open as Aunt Pat's tongue pushed past my lips andteeth. She kissed me with such passion and such wild abandon that I moaned,wrapped my arms around her neck and gave up to the feeling.Aunt Pat released my mouth enough to pull the nightgown over my head. I. "You are a rebel of sorts, but few people really know you. You wish you had friends you could relate to more honestly. You think of yourself as independent, yet you yearn to be looked after. How am I going so far?" Um, pretty close." I'm just getting started," he typed, adding a wink.Elaine swallowed. "Go on then." You like wearing black. It makes you feel different, but at the same time you can lurk in the shadows, unnoticed. Hmmm... May I take a stab at your personal life without offending. He knew just what to do to her to get her moans rising. Even her fingertips hummed at his touches. Her rolling hips and seductive gasps were exciting him to no end and she tugged ruthlessly at his hair until he obeyed the jerks, rising to meet her mouth again. She could just barely taste herself on his lower lip, humming against his kisses and helping him remove his belt and slide down his pants. She moved to get to her knees but he stopped her, pulling her back up. “That can wait for.