I sat on the end of the bed as usual so as to be close to her pretty feet. She never mentioned me staring at them before but I know she must have see... me do it. I'd sometimes lay with my face near them just to breath in her scent. Stink is a good thing for one such as myself who so enjoys the scent of a woman's feet. After years of being under that kitchen table I've smelled my share too. Well, anyway, my aunt must have figured that I liked hers since she suddenly began to bend her leg. . I went over to her, undid the button on her yellow shorts and pulled them down then I pulled down her white knickers, knelt down and sniffed her little fanny/cunt hole. I could hear her giggle uptop and flinch here and there as my lips and tongue felt into her small glistening little pink lips.I sat her then on an arm chair and turned to the oldr girl who had these wonderful sprouting tits. I went over to her and took her blue tee shirt off and then her small bra and then sucked on her little. Between Frank Wainwright, the guy in charge of my investments, and a couple of companies that I bought ... well."Jeff took Joyce's face gently in his hands. "Look, I uh, know this job is important to you, or I would have had this conversation with you before, but I thought we still had some time before your week of comp time was up. But..."Joyce leaned her face into his hands. "To say that I'm flattered is an understatement. But this job is special to me. It isn't just a job. It's something. We had to read the words before we realized what was going on and found out what a golden shower was. I thought it was gross but good ole pervert Jean thought it would be fun. I said there was no way she was peeing in my mouth. She said she wanted to try it to see what it taste like. I said no way. We argued about it but kept checking out the magazines. We both fell silent when we found a magazine that had women with dicks. We could not believe what we were seeing. We were convinced that it was.