Inoticed that when I stood still the hem sat only just about covering thefrills of my latex panties. But the cut of the skirt meant that even thesligh...est movement and the skirt would swirl up displaying my panties tothe world."Hold your skirt up sissy," Aunty Jane told me.Doing as I was told I saw her open a box and pull out a ball of starchedpale pink petticoats. She bent down and wrapped the petticoats around mycinched in waist and tied the attached ribbon tightly. As I lowered myskirt I saw. Lol (pun intended) Maybe just hanging on to it andteasing and tormenting her with the fact I have it for a while might be evenbetter. I could slowly break her and make her seek ME out. The possibilitiesare endless aren't they? I know she'll read this and I know she will instantlyknow it's her I am referring to. LMFAO I'm such a bastard! **winks** " My husband knew I wrote erotic stories and he did I know I researched them buthe would freak over the pictures and the fact that I was talking one. I dont let it show, but as I lay my head on your chest, all that runs through my mind is, I want him to kiss me so bad… But being the Lady I am, I dont force the situation to happen. I want you to be the one to kiss me, not the other way around. You sense my complete relaxation and lift my head to yours, looking deep into my eyes. As I gaze into yours, Im shocked that I see so much in them–love, lust, the future. Ever so slowly, you lean down and place the lightest of kisses on my eager lips.. Then when I was about to shout he kissed my lips. Then he was about to cum. He asked me where I wanted it to be cummed. I said right into my pussy. He cummed it. The intensity of that Intercourse we had was such that he broke the bed in the process. Such was his strength. Then we fell asleep on each other.After we woke up. I kissed him and told him that I like him. He said he too loves me but he is guilty that he cheated on his wife and also that he had sex with me and can’t marry me. He was.