This made it almost a challenge to me to try to spot it. I tried to be discreet, but it seemed when she was kneeling down to lift the washing from the...washing machine that she spotted me a couple of times. But she gave no sign of embarrassment or anger and said nothing. The risk had been worth taking. I had managed three brief glimpses of the greater part of one little orb inside her bra. As well as her enthralling small breasts there had also been the sight of her lovely legs. Due to her horse. Jan van Es,” I replied, and stuck my hand out. “Pleased to meet you.” He looked at my hand, and then placed his own in it. “Good to meet you.” We shook hands, and then the strangest thing happened. A strange tingle ran up my arm, starting in my palm that his hand was touching. I stared, amazed. Maybe this was the buzz people got when they met celebrities, I thought. But the strange thing was that he was looking at me oddly too, as if he’d felt the same thing. Strange, to say the least.. He greeted me and took me on his bike to his place, when we reached there, it was a decent house of a cozy type with a little older interior design and he asked me to sit on the sofa next to him.Slowly, in conversation he got comfortable with me and so did I, he placed his hand on my thigh and gently started teasing me, and began kissing on my lips, it aroused me and I said to him, “Fuck me”.He put his hand on my shorts and went on to feel my penis, he then asked me to stand up and strip. I. “on your way buster, I`m your Aunt, not some back-street whore, I`ve not had a man since my husband, and I am old and fat, and you surely don’t find me attractive.” His answer astounded her, he thought for a second then said, “look aunty, you and my mum are identical, height, weight, shape, and all my youth I have wanted one of you, and it`s as simple as that, I have never fancied girls at school, never fingered one or tried it on with them, I wanted mum first, yes, I wanted to sleep with my.