He thought he was so careful. He lived high enough up that was difficult to see directly into his place and most rooms had curtains. Most of his serio...s sissy adventures had been done on holiday, places no one knew him, or would care what he wore in private.Finally, he opened the envelope. Inside was just one photo, nothing else, and nothing written on it. He turned it over and dropped it on the table. It was a picture of him last night, taken through the kitchen window. His face, collar, and. “It really is up to you, whatever you decide is going to be okay with me.”Charlene was smiling. “But I am thinking that you’d like it better, if I didn’t wear the bra... And I probably would like it better too, but I am concerned about how the neighbors might react.”Tommy expressed shock. “The neighbors? Here?” he exclaimed. “They’re all college type dudes. I can assure you, there is no way they are going to complain!” Tommy licked his lips and asked cautiously, “But you are serious though -. The same aunt that had been teasing me for the last three days with tight pajamas showing her stiff nipples and tight ass: the same one that had come to bed topless; the same one that had pressed her naked tits against my chest in the pool; the same one that had continuously pressed her ass against my hard-on. This aunt was now on her knees presenting herself to me so that I could fuck her. She was on her hands and knees like a bitch in heat begging for me, her sister's son, to fuck her. . I certainly didn't mind. It was a reasonable compromise on the cunnilingus issue.I slid my tongue as far up her ass as I could reach, licking and sucking on her asshole but, then, my wife surprised me by spinning around, dropping to her knees, and kissing me, long wet kisses with lots of tongue. She then stood me up, turned me around, and planted her mouth on my ass. After smacking my ass, she grabbed the cheeks, and pulled them apart, sliding her tongue in my ass as far as it would go. I most.