“Go take a shower while I get the place ready”, she instructs. Not domineering like, just something that I should do. I run to the bathroom, strip...and get in the shower. I’m soaping away but the door opens and she comes in, stark naked. “Want company?” she asks. “… … …”, I can’t speak.“What, cat got your tongue?”“You’re beautiful aunt Christine”.“Why thank you Mark, that’s very nice of you.” Naked, she’s got legs that almost come up to her armpits. Long, perfectly formed with a waist that. "All through this, she had been stroking my tit, so I was pretty fuzzy headed at that point, but I managed to say, "It almost sounds like you're trying to trap me here."She stopped cold and thought about it. "Not trap you, but I definitely don't want you leaving. Scott, I'm afraid. I've spent my entire life being treated like a thing, with total disrespect. I'm treated like nothing more than a pair of breasts by most people. Then, when they find out I'm a sorceress, I get one of three. He didn't have many friends growing up, and even fewer as an adult. He liked the idea of playing sports, but his self esteem and physical condition, or lack there of, made that an impossibility. He also liked the idea of dating girls, but that was a no-go for obvious reasons as well.That's not to say he never had dates. He had a few in college, but it never went past the first date, and never into the bedroom. The only time he had seen a naked woman in person is when he took his tax refund to. Its hurting me…stop…anhhhh” but I didn’t care I started stroking my cock inside her cunt more faster. she tried to seal her lips but she couldn’t help shouting she, yelled, moaned, screamed . I slowed it down a little bit and was fucking her gently, listening to her moan after every stroke. Now she started to have fun as well she started responding to my strokes, I picked her from the back and made her sit up facing me, her breasts were right on my face as she was bouncing up & down on my lap,.