I spasm at the thought my cock so rigid. “ I bet you have you dirty dirty boy”. “ Going down Auntys Undie basket to find her sheer panties, gird...e, slip, sheer dark ffnylons and high heels you filthy boy”. Aunty was starting to rub her panties very rhythmically at the front, all the time she’d been talking she’d been posing too. As My neighbour turned towards the cam and cupboard door she seemed to have gone into a trance, sliding her dark ffnylons together, moaning, rubbing her panties. It was. Her Sports bra was wet but she was running along easily. I ran beside her. She smiled, ‘You are good.’ ‘You too!’ We ran another hundred yards and I told her if we started walking we would cool out about right by the time we got to the house. That is what we did. When we got back We stretched out again. I said, ‘Dianne, I love having you run with me. Sometimes I really have to push myself to go out and do it. Some days I hate doing it. Some days I pray for rain. I think I will love it with. His fingers slide just a little bit under the edge of the sheet, causing it to move slightly towards the right, exposing more and more of her ‘front-hip’ area. He slides gently across this down towards her thigh, and she instinctively contracts her lower abs, which makes her pussy twitch and legs slide a little further apart. He works his way back down her thigh, then her shin before he repeats the same process. By the time he makes his way to her hip the third time, his hands slides in almost. That always makes me feel good." And I always like to hear your voice too, lover. Will you be coming here on Friday?" You know it. Darlene has a date with her new boyfriend, so we'll have the place to ourselves again." Gee, I wonder what we can do ... just the two of us," she giggled."I'm sure we'll think of something. I'll see you Friday about seven-thirty, okay?" I'll be waiting for you. Goodnight, lover."I hung up the phone and let out my breath. I tried hard to sound normal and since.