Both our heads turned simultaneously, 'Where did you hear that', asked my sister in reply. Her son, my nephew, sat with a quizzled look on his face, '...iki, a pet name for his older sister, said she was wearing one', he replied innocently.Both myself and my sister laughed, 'These k**s now-a-days and sex', relied my sister, shaking her head, 'Well what is it', he interjected again, his curiosity getting the better of him.My sister looked at me, 'Are you wearing knickers', I looked at her and. "In time you will have a waist down to 18"."I could feel my chest becoming tighter and my breathing became shallower and my breasts where now bulging over the top of the basque giving me a wonderful cleavage. I felt a rush of blood to my head, "Don't worry," my aunt said, "You will soon get use to it.I turned my head to see Samantha leaving the room but she re appeared very quickly carrying a kidney shaped dish covered with a white clothe, my aunt uncovered the dish to reveal yet another. Can you see me caressing my balls? No, because you aren’t watching. But I’m squeezing them and rolling them around in my hand. That causes me to leak even more, enough lube to not even need the coconut oil for once. My fist encloses around the hard, throbbing shaft and precum gathers at the top of the fist, but then runs down the fist onto my scrotum and ass. If you were watching, I might let you see me tease my ass, like you do when you suck my cock. I wish you could see my fist squeezing my. I think putting a couple of pictures of my 6.5 inch thick erect cock on my personal must have helped because I got lots of responses to my ad. I had to sift through a lot of different responses and emails back and forth with a lot of men before I found one that seemed like what I was looking for. He was a 62-year-old divorcee who lived in another city but frequently he came here on business and to visit with some of his family. Professional man who ran his on business and he was looking to meet.