"What are you smiling at?" she asked in a pouty and very sexy way. I pointed to her chest and said cheekily, "What have you been doing?." I would have...never said that to my aunty Nat before, maybe my hard-on brought me courage."Thanks hun," she said as she found the gob of moisturiser. She wiped it off with her finger and spread it down my muscular chest as she nonchalently put her hand on my shoulder and slid it down to my abs. "See you in a little while, stud," she said with a cheeky grin as. This continued for a few months.One day she expressed her desire to see my face. After thinking for a few minutes, I sent her my best pic and she was impressed by it. She sent a face pic of her and to my surprise sent a nude picture with her face. It gave me an instant erection.I had to shag more than four times to get it off. I told her how many times I shagged thinking of her and she laughed. Then we would talk over the phone at night and moan on the phone while she fingered herself and I. Vanessa has invited the dancers, three at a time, to come to our loft. The Wrigley is only a block south of BaBoomz so the girls should be on time. They were.Stage names, of course. Which I don’t remember. I’ll call them Spring, Summer, and Fall. All were in the late 20s, early 30s. Only one was chewing gum.Vanessa was smiling, gracious, inviting them into our sun-dappled loft. Coffee, juice, water, and muffins were set out on the kitchen table.Vanessa introduced me. I shook hands and said,. I snap the picture and send it, making sure my face isn’t showing. I gulp slightly, covering up, and pull out of the parking spot to head home.I hear my phone go off a few times. I don’t want to text and drive, so I put my foot a little lower on the gas. I go a bit faster than I should, speeding just slightly, to reach my house in record time. I park in the driveway and grin at my phone, then giggle loudly as I watch it fill up with emoji hearts, smiley faces, and the emoji’s with the tongue.