She didn't have what I would call a classically beautiful face, her eyebrows were thick and her nose was a little too big and slightly off center, but...she had what today, I would call fuck me eyes and never lost her Croatian accent. My mother told me that I should volunteer to take care of her lawn and clean her gutters, the kinds of jobs men were supposed to do back in those days, and I readily agreed and rang her doorbell one sunny afternoon a few months after her poor husband had passed. . She says that sounds good opening her shirt wider for maximum cooling, boldly I reach over and rub her shoulder glancing admiring the open buttons to see her chest rise and fall with her breaths. She leans over and kisses my cheek exhaling her warm breath on my neck as we drive down the road. A short drive and we get to the job where I have bags of soil to spread around flower beds, Stephie gets out and sits to put on her boots and I lean in and search for some gloves for her hands. Opening. They were scanning his body eagerly as it was revealed, and Jason made sure to turn his back towards them. “Lay down sideways on the examination table, your stomach on the table and your legs on the floor.” Thinking this would hide him sufficiently from the curious gazes of the women, he eagerly did as told, only to look up surprised when the women grabbed a hand each, stretching them out on the table and handcuffing them. His surprise turned to horror when he felt one of the ladies grab his. I did not have money to give her like that but I am very much attracted to her so I gave her. But I told her that Aunty I want to speak to u personally. But I was hesitant to tell her. I was scared how she react and she may tell to my mom . When she insisted me to tell whatever it is , I held her leg and told , if u don’t like it just forget but don’t tell my mom, which she agreed.I said aunty I want to see u naked. First she could not understood what I am saying but then she asked me U are.