Chapman was a graduate student, it was obvious from her clothes that she came from money and from her demeanor it was just as obvious she came from an...old-money family.“And please call me, Rebecca,” I said.“Thank you, Rebecca,” she said, seeming to hesitate before sharing her story with me — a situation that was all too common in my line of work.“It’s okay, Jaiden,” I said to reassure her. “I am familiar with how difficult it often is for some women to discuss, well the delicate particulars. My daughter reached back and unsnapped her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. She then wiggled her butt out of her panties and leaned back, her hands slightly behind her butt on the bed. Connie stood there, taking in the sight of my naked, barely-legal daughter."Lie back" ordered Connie. My daughter did as she was told and lay completely flat on her back, her legs still hanging off of the bed."Show me everything" ordered Connie."Excuse me, Aunt Connie?" My daughter asked, feeling somewhat. I was also conscious that I was now sporting araging hard on and wondered if I was going to get achance to fuck her.Standing I moved between her spread legs and tried toget on top of her. “NO, no no. Patience is a virtue andany way I do not like it like that. I prefer it frombehind.”With that she got up from the bed and turning knelt onthe bed with her back to me and dipping her backpresented her bottom for my attention. What a wonderfulsight she made; her pert buttocks framed by. She took a deep breath and shifted her position on the seat, half facing the boy. She heard the boy's hand making slurping sounds as it ran up and down the slickened shaft of his cock. Her hand was incredibly close to the boy's erection, felt the heat of it.Sheila gasped suddenly as her fingers wrapped around his erect shaft, gasped as if she hadn't really expected her hand to wrap around his dick.Sheila grasped the kid's cock hard. She heard the boy moan softly when he felt her warm hand.