That is the problem with these lifts, I didn’t notice the number of floors we took going down. My excuse is that I was blinded by my ‘date’. The... I realised why the thick curtains lined the walls and not just the ‘windows’; there were no windows, just brick walls to disguise!The waiter offered us complimentary coffee, if we would remain in our seats for a while. I could see that we had little choice, and the setting was far more comfortable than any draughty underground station, which was my. What that means is the roof came down, causing the ceiling to slope towards the window. The window stood out from the roof, therefore, with sides of glass too. From one side, I had a view of the open air swimming pool. The girls had a choice, run down from the sports hall changing rooms in their swimming costumes, or change beside the pool. There were no changing rooms at the pool. I was to discover these fringe benefits in the next few days.So, we unpacked, stacked, arranged, re-arranged and I. "Not here Tony let's go to my room, my room mate has gone home and won't be back till late."To my amazement she took me to the secret door that I had recently found and led me up the stairs until she stopped and found the latch of a room and pulled me inside. It was a small room with two trestle type beds with a straw mattress. She turned and kissed me and wasted no time in undressing. She turned as I finished undressing with just a pair of very large pants still on.Annie didn't resist; she. After mumbled explanations about my fetish, Auntie didn't reject me as I had feared but accepted me lovingly and with understanding. What followed was beyond my wildest dreams. It transpired that my lovely Auntie had something of a lingerie fetish herself. She had a large collection of slips, both full and half, and drawers full of silky nylon panties and sheer stockings. The day that she saw me emerge from her bathroom, red-faced and with a cock about to explode, continued in an ecstatic few.