I'll spare you most of the drama but basically she called me a pervert and kept threatening to tell my mother. But as I stood there looking at her, st...ll incredibly horny, I noticed something. The way she moved, the way she was yelling. She seemed more than angry. She seemed frustrated. Sexually frustrated. She didn't cum! It wasn't even good for her. Suddenly I got even more horny if you can believe it.She noticed my buldge and began calling me a pervert again. My response... I suddenly. I did not know what our 'superiors' overall strategy was, the aim of the operation or the outcome if I failed. Actually I had a pretty good idea what the outcomes were if I failed-feet first at worst back to The Cross house at best. Dropping me off in the middle of this dead hole on my pat with a photo of the subject and of his current routine supplied by his secretary. Not to remove subject unless totally safe to do so and not to take longer than a week to perform the duty. Shit, I could have. I decided to make her breakfast in bed and was soon climbing the stairs with a tray with fresh orange juice and bacon, egg, sausage, and beans, with toast and even a couple of ash browns. Shelly enjoyed it and afterwards we cuddled up and eventually started to make love, this is when Shelly asked if we had fucked the night before to which I told her I think so but was not sure. Shelly was still wearing her stockings and suspender belt and after removing the suspender belt she used it to tie my. I visited my Aunt a couple of times a year through my childhood. I'll have to admit that I was always curious about what she did, but she never shared any of the details. She was always embarrassing my Mom by making little references to 'her girls' or something like that, but otherwise, she was just a lot of fun to be around." I'll bet." Seriously." And she never let you 'borrow' any of her slaves?" Not a chance. My mom would have killed her, " I cocked my head towards her. There was something.