. I could not control myself and wanted to pull her on the bed immediately but did not have that guts ..To my Luck, as I was moving out , It started r...ining and I could not move out . She told me to wait and offered a coffee. We were casually chatting and told her that she needs to be careful by the way of dressing and its not safe as she stays alone, also I told her that she looks very hot and she is indeed very sexy and told Mr.Mathew is very lucky to have her . She smiled and thanked me for. The alarm sounded and I ran like hell to the dark parking lot.The van was back! My heart beat wildly. I considered running away, finding Frank, but Frank was just a sweet old man who was working for fun. (I think he liked looking at and flirting all us girls but he never EVER made a pass at us.) I put the key into the door. Just then someone grabbed me from behind and put his hand over my mouth to muffle my scream. Up to this point I realized my anxiety was just academic. I'm not sure if I. Ron?"she said as she smiled as if she already knew what could happen."I guess so, If I thought enough about it to want to try it."Agness is a pretty cool aunt, not judging but curious."I would like to talk to you about this over coffee and Mother Parker doughnuts if that's all right."I liked the way she stood there in the bathroom looking at me over the tops of her silver oval reading glasses and then she noticed her nephews crotch was tented."Well ... is that what happens when you wear a bra. He was middle-aged, somewhat portly, and balding, and his suit was uncharacteristically pedestrian for the setting. But he was a man, and I was a naked slave. I dropped to my knees, my thighs wide, leaning forward to kiss and caress his knees and thighs. "Would master care to make use of this slave?" I begged."What can you do for me?" he asked."Whatever master can imagine, and many things besides," I said, looking up at him with my lips parted sensuously. It was a standard response."Very well..