My aunt was wearing a nightie. We reached the top of the mountain and found a rock. My aunt asked me to take rest. I asked “Why are we here”. She ...sked to wait and without any notice, removed her nightie. She had not worn anything inside and now she was standing in front of me naked. I was about to touch her, she stopped me and said “Just watch me until I tell you otherwise. She sat on a rock in front of me and started to insert her forefinger into her pussy and finger fucked herself.She told. No touching the slut if the slut wants her breasts and cunt playing with she's to do it herself." This removes all my fears almost as if you read my mind and i relax delighting in watching you fuck the guys mouth just as you had mine earlier. I know well the pleasure he must be feeling and i see it in you too as you hold his head and my gaze. With your look i grow in confidence and arousal as the heady rush from all that is new, all is happening so fast. I reach out with a free hand to stroke. Relax, it'll be fine."Even though I could probably carry out the "be yourself" part of that plan reasonably well, I couldn't relax. Being unrelaxed was myself when something important was happening and I didn't know what to do - that's precisely why I'd asked for help. Sometimes I wished females knew logic, as it'd considerably improve their ability to give useful advice.I went to meet the Wests at the front door, with - Vanessa decreed - just Vanessa and Mom with me.Ava ran forward and latched. "Hi, Sam!" I called sarcastically, moving her hair out of the way so that I could look into her lovely green eyes, "What's this I hear about a surprise?"Samantha gave me a mischievous grin and put down the book. "Well," she explained with a slyness in her voice, "You see, I've been reading this interesting novel that I nipped from Councilor Margo. It's just so full of naughty things that two little girls like us could do on a rainy day..." But it's not raining, Sam!" I laughed, foolishly.