Slowly bending over and resting her hands on the ground, she opened up the paradise she had shown me before. I wanted to say something, but my brain b...came devoid of all thought except for her as soon as the sweet scent of her sex encompassed my senses. Pulling myself back together, I stuck out my tongue and ran it up one side of her valley. Only a quarter inch from where ebony flesh turned pink, I circled up one side and down the other, teasing her a little. I decided to start at the bottom. I looked at the clock and it was well after 8 already. I grabbed my coat and headed out into a brisk winter morning. Technically it was still fall, but it definitely had a winter bite in the air. 10 minutes later, I was in front of Nelly's house. I rolled the car a couple houses up the street, not wanting to nave my car in front of Nelly's house in case Mike came home for some reason. I took a couple of deep breaths and convinced myself to get out of the car. I braced myself against the. Her body quickly became more relaxed and she lay down, resting her head on a pillow. After several minutes, I raised her right foot to my face and began worshipping the sole, methodically and passionately kissing and licking it all over. But she craved something more. Rather than let me get carried away with sole worship and neglect the rest of her body, she smiled and pulled her foot back several inches from my face. As I reached out to get it, she quickly sat up, grabbed me by both arms, and. After dinner, I watched some TV, then excused myself to my bedroom to do some more homework, leaving Aunt Tina behind to watch the prime time lineup in the living room. An hour or so later, I started to get bored of reading about the Civil War, and my mind wandered once again to the sight of my aunt in her lingerie. I was wearing only a t-shirt and my jockeys at the time -- my usual state of dress when hanging out in my bedroom at the end of the day -- and so as images of her bouncing boobs.