In fact, I could feel my body trembling already as I built towards a climax just from my breast play. Almost hastily I slide my right hand down my sid....I hesitated for a second when my fingers brushed my thigh and started to slip through the slit in my gown. If the silk felt like this against my breasts, I wondered how would it feel against my pussy.I parted my legs, one bare, the other covered to my ankle. Using the tip of one finger, I delicately rubbed the material against me. My eyes opened. The dense underbush soon made way under a rogue pine tree where I'd spent quite a bit of time jerking off in and over a range of delightful intimates. He nodded in approval and walked over the far side of the small clearing not far away. He turned around and grinned as he removed his jacket and placed it on the dry pine needles, he turned away and began unbuttoning his shirt. I lifted my sweatshirt over my head and my tshirt came with it, exposing the top half of this beautiful silky teddy. I. But what surprised me was that my aunt was peeping through the keyhole and was fingering her pussy. I then realized that she was hungry for a cock.After they stopped she went back to her room. The same thing continued for many days. During these days her attitude towards my father changed. She used to always to show off her cleavage whenever he was around and her nightgowns were always loosely worn. I always used to fantasize her on top of my father. One day when I was studying I heard low. Between the two of them, they were highly irritated about the Flight Operations Division. Gertrude’s complaint was about Dan Larson, the maintenance Chief.“Sir,” Gertrude started, “something is going on down there. Larson is going crazy with his hiring. He’s hiring, and then a week later, firing mechanics. Like they were going out of style. This week alone, he’s gone through 12 people. It’s getting ridiculous.”This was the first I had heard of Larson’s hiring frenzy. “Ms. Newsome, I’ll look.