Next thing is to check under the hood. Reaching for the hood release and giving it a pull, the little pop disturbs Kristen. She always gets woken up b... the strangest things. “What’s going on? Is everything alright?” She says still half asleep. “Yeah baby everything is fine. Just a quick fix and we will be back on the road.” Luckily, I was a better liar then Kristen. Convinced by my lie she rolls back over and falls back to sleep. Stepping out of the car the cold air hit me again. This time it. She said her hubby is always busy and don’t have time for her. Before I was about to say something she said, “Since you are here, can I ask you something? I said sure aunty why not? She said,”Did that make you horny, seeing me masturbating? I felt shy but I nodded and said “Yeah, can I be totally honest with you? She nodded yes tell me. Then I said,”I have been fantasizing about you for years and seeing that was like a dream come true.” she laughed, “I thought so, I saw you looking at my ass,. Her head moved up like it was on a hinge, no resistance whatsoever. I stepped back, shocked. It was the spookiest thing I had ever seen. Her face was completely devoid of expression. Her eyes, a brilliant blue I would have died for to replace my plain brown cow-eyes, were similarly blank. I mean, no pupil. Well, actually, there were pupils, but they were tiny black dots so small I had to look hard to see them. And when I did look at them, it was like I was seeing two tiny windows into Hell.Then. Wow, you look really sexy," I said, looking at her laying on the couch in her mini skirt and T-shirt.Before she could reply I jumped on top of her and began kissing her wildly. She grabbed my cock, which had stayed hard all through the drive home."What brought this on?" she asked, giving my cock a firm squeeze."Well... you know... seeing you... in that outfit... always makes me go hard," I managed to say, in between sticking my tongue in her mouth and groping her tits."Bullshit," she said,.