In my quiet room, I could watch TV and try not to think about my hot naughty aunt for a while, and I was just getting settled into a film, when my aun... suddenly appeared at the door."Hey sport, were we boring you?" she asked standing in the doorway."No, I just felt like I wanted to watch a video" I replied back nervously.My aunt then stepped into the room, I could see her slim white body moving under her knee length yellow dress and instantly imagined her completely naked, her tits jiggling to. The gusset was still damp and when I pressed against my nose, I inhaled Katja's musky scent.On the card was an image of stewardess dressed up like a fifties pin-up, showing her off stocking and suspenders, whilst winking saucily at the camera looked back at me. looking at it more closely, I saw the model was Katja herself. Turning it over revealed a phone number and an address in Amsterdam.“When you’re in town, call me tomorrow evening. We can go and have some fun if you know what I mean." The. “You were my mom's girlfriend, and you thought fucking a bunch of guys would be better than being with her! I would never do that to Mom.”She was such a good girl.“We were in Vegas to have fun,” Bianca said, clutching her hand to her cheek, fresh tears falling. “How are you doing this? How are you making me do things, Maria?”“Because I'm special. I'm a goddess.” I liked saying that. It was easier than explaining dumb things about nanomachines and brain waves and all that technobabble. “And you. Appointment?! From the first weekend with Maureen and Kevin I learned to go along for the ride. On our way to Ventura I am briefed. Anna, having auditioned me, Maureen and Kevin that weekend, put us up for inclusion to their monthly swing party in Ventura Beach. The couples, all professional types, strictly limit the access. The requirements… HWP, mid-thirties to early forties, couples only, and STD free. The last requirement was the object of our mission. We were going to Doc’s office to take.