"Nice to know you still recognize me, sweetheart." She giggled andwalked around in front of me. "Now, can you two tell me why you'venever visited unti... now?" Father was always too busy, Aunt Amelia- at least, that's what he kepttelling us," Emily answered."How is my wily brother-in-law doing these days?"As planned, if asked that or a similar question, Andie and I looked ateach other sadly."Oh, I'm so sorry, girls. When?" Before Christmas, Ma'am," Emily...Andie said sadly.Aunt Amelia looked at. After a few minutes Jean said how often do you......and nodded towards my cock. I said how often do I wank? She said yes. I told her I wank every weekend without fail. 2 or 3 times a day. She said wow you must really enjoy doing it. I said I loved wanking particularly when being watched. I asked if she enjoyed watching me? She said it had been years since she'd even seen a naked man so when she saw me wanking through the window that day she had enjoyed it immensely. I was loving the way Jean. We took our protein shakes and relaxed for some time and were chatting. I commented on her looks to which she thanked, smiled and winked. I was happy to see her taking it friendly.We got ready for salsa. We started the dance and I started teaching her some sensual moves in which I had to strongly hold her abdomen. She would place her knee on my chest and bend back and so on. This made me completely hot and got my dick erect. I was holding her against my body and her boobs were brushing against. Just tell me one of yours, and I'll tell you one of mine," I had offered.She turned toward me and rose up on one elbow, peering over at me with suspicion."What brought this on? Is there something you need to tell me?"I had hoped it would go a different way."It's nothing like that - like a confession or anything. We've never done this, and I'm in the mood to hear something sexy about you. C'mon, just one of your deep, dark, dirty secrets? Something I'd never guess."She frowned a little. I.