The woman had gotten her pint of beer and was heading towards a likely clear spot near the door. There were two tables between our group and hers but ... had no problem wading through the crowd. The look on her face when she figured out that I was heading for her was interesting.First, there was a flash of anger, then a little head shake and a shoulder lift as though shrugging it off. She slowed then, and turned towards me, meeting me instead of turning to run.“Would you care to join us? It would. She smiles and loves them and gives me another big kiss, i stay and cook my aunt dinner, some wine and cakebut i was wanting her pussy far more. my aunt said she had a surprise for me and took me upstairs to her bedroom. she told me to wait, i waited for a few mins she came out in a black garter and stockings and her black ankle boots onmy cock was begging to get out, she told me to watch her, she layed down on the bed and starting rubbing her clit, very slow and fast she was sliding her. By now I was abandoned to unbelievable extremes of sexual pleasure, which were so intense that I lost all conscious awareness of my surroundings yet again, my whole being subsumed by the sensations in my cunt and clitoris.When I was able to stand with her aid, Antonia led me back to the dressing room and told me that after I had showered and cleaned myself, I could rest as long as I needed until I felt able to drive myself home. However, she added if I would like a special extra treatment on. It did not matter that school was boring. She went there for education, not entertainment. She was to attend faithfully and apply herself diligently. She was to treat her mother with due respect and let her know where she was going and when she would be back. (‘Unless you’re coming here, obviously. Then you must invent some lie.’) I told her I hated piercing and she was to forget about it, but I missed out the bit about the tarty clothes, which I had decided on reflection I quite liked. And I.