She had to swallow to find her voice, a strange trembling going through her at the sight of her aunt's beautiful, almost naked body. She clearly shave..., and had somehow managed to arrange the stripe of material to cover all the hair and the thing under and between the hair... She knew what was there, heck she had one herself, and even some hair too, she was a woman as well, but still... her aunt was -different-, enticing somehow, large and opulent where she was small and petite, hairy where she. I could hear them talking in the bedroom & the fella was doing his best to flirt with my wife, to be fair she was flirting a little as well. I then walked through to the bedroom myself & had a little chat with Bob, he fixed the problem with the TV & he continued to talk to my wife, after a short while i clicked as to why Bob didn't seem to want to leave, my wife was wearing a long summer nightdress which is see through especially in direct sunlight & my wife was standing right next to the. SHE tolerated me thinking of her as Brett’s woman, and not as my WIFE whom I could never hurt. I knew that Brett’s woman would grimace and hurt from the ripping and burning she felt as I stretched her vaginal walls. Agness and I held each other, tears flowing from our eyes; we repeatedly kissed confirming our love for each other. Brett was standing beside us. I turned and looked up at HIM, reaching out my hand to HIM. Brett grabbed it and I thanked HIM as we shook hands. Brett stepped closer. I was feeling a bit different as he was acting weird these days. We went to his room. I waited for him as he changed his dress. He wore a boxer and a vest , I was still in my uniform. I remembered as we were doing a project we got uncomfortably close as we were sitting on the small couch.As we were doing our project out of the bush he said ” Amelia, will you do me a favour”. I willingly said, “yes of course”. Then he said, ” are you sure you won’t say no?”. Curiously I said just say it already..