Sure, her full breasts sagged, her belly was rounder, and her buns drooped, but her skin was good and fairly wrinkle free. She’d always been pretty ...nd that persisted.It was on her seventy-seventy birthday that her perspective on sex mad a major change. Until then she’d looked for partners who were in her general age range. Getting laid at least once on that special day had been a custom of hers ever since she turned seventeen. This one presented a problem. Her regular lover was away but a. My target was a raised light fixture up on the wall. My first effort, though, ran into the metal back of the medicine cabinet right next to the fixture. I ran around to their room and checked it out. The small dimple I had made was above the top shelf, virtually unnoticeable and only 3 inches away from my original target. Measuring carefully, I returned to my room, re-drilled the hole and finally broke through.Once again I returned to the bathroom. I carefully cleaned up the plaster dust and. I stood and offered her a glass of wine. Wine in hand, we sat and chatted, catching up on odd bits of personal and family news. After a few minutes I heard the toilet flush and Barbara rejoined us.“Everything OK?”“Yeah, fine.”We all continued chatting for a while, but when Sue finished her wine, she announced that it had been a long day; and that she was going to shower and turn in early.It was barely past 9 o’clock when Barb and I found ourselves alone again. I. I walked in and said that my mom had called her. I could not speak properly and was very red with temptation boiling inside me. I wanted to make it with her that day so I was thinking of a plan. She sat before me in the opposite sofa. I was just looking around tensed, when she asked me all sorts of questions and I and aunt had been good friends until then and we both shared almost everything with each other and I said, “Aunty nowadays when I look at young girls I feel very tensed.I am very.