’ Her hand slid inside my dress and she held me beautifully, her eyes locked on mine. ‘They’re lovely.’ One was now out of my dress and in her...hand, her thumb tracing my nipple, which had hardened to be long and obvious. She leant to kiss it, then sucked it slowly and for a long time while her free hand stroked my hair and face. She came up for air and I kissed her mouth again. Sasha shifted on the sofa so that she could almost face me, and she opened my dress further, almost reverently.. Taking the towel from me she said, 'Mary you relax. I will dry you properly' and proceeded to rub my body with the towel. While she toweled me she touched and pressed different spots. I found her touch quite pleasing. Her touch was so arousing that my choot got wet.Then she tried to take off my skirt. I protested, 'No auntie not my skirt'.'What is the harm child. Look it is completely drenched' she replied.'But auntie I will become naked' I wailed.'You are no different than I am. There is. Bree began to place her hand between her legs. Anna was a little uncertain but she was becoming more turned on. After the meet up ended they all started heading out to the parking lot. Everyone was gossiping again. It was cold and Bree’s nipples were becoming hard. Anna couldn’t stop looking at them and Bree caught her out doing so. Everyone got into their cars and drove away but Bree and Anna remained. Anna motioned for Bree to come and sit in her car. After a moment of token conversation,. But her hair was up nicely, subtle but present make-up, and a note of perfume that was barely there and terribly intoxicating at the same time. Honestly, I was ready to slide her pants down and finger her violently on the way to the hotel. But she was oddly silent which gave an awkward vibe to the drive, and made the ride feel far longer than 15 minutes. We checked in, still keeping things reasonably quiet, and I was beginning to think that somewhere during the week I had done or said something.