What might I be letting myself in for? I made myself switch that subject off and went about my daily life until it was time to go to Lisa’s flat. W...en I arrived at Lisa’s flat, Harold was still in the shop, working on the computer. Lisa welcomed me. ‘Hi Candice! Want a drink before we eat? You can have coffee, tea, or whatever.’ ‘Thanks, Lisa. I think this time I need some tea.’ ‘That bad, eh? OK Tea it is.’ I went into the living room and sat down. I was nervous despite everything I’d told. I answered the door, and I could feel the smile crease my face. “Aunt Delia!” I said. “It’s nice to see you.”“Well, thank you, David. Can I come in?” she said.“Oh, oh yes of course. You startled me is all. I’m not conscious yet. Never am on weekends till around 10:00AM,” I said. “Yes, yes, do come in for sure.” I stepped back to allow my well-loved auntie to come in.“How are you doing?” she said, putting her purse down on the sofa and taking a seat beside it.“Okay,” I said. “I’m okay. Just. My heart was pounding as never before, as the hem rose to reveal the pleasures under its covering, her panties, the garter belt and the stockings.She was bending low across the table, some of her energy was now directed behind her, the backs of my hands brushed against her buttocks as I felt in between us to undo my pants.'Oh! God', she moaned as my naked stiff cock pressed against her. 'Oh! fuck', went through my head, as the heat from her bared buttocks accommodated my cock, I began a humping. There was also an instant spark of recognition. In the one or two seconds of him setting eyes on her, his brain didn't immediately register. "Hop in" he smiled "I'm on my way there anyway!" "Thank you so much!" she beamed "Driver, Media City please!", and she slammed the door and sat next to Tony. As the cab pulled away from the kerb, the girl removed her shades and took off her beret in one movement, letting her shoulder length blonde hair fall down. Tony's heart stopped beating just for.