"I hope you're fucking him", she whispered to me, our of earshot, after I had downed a few of her strong drinks? I was surprised, she always struck me...as a refined and gentle woman, restrained and religious, ever since the passing of her husband, she was always doing charitable work with the poor and the homeless, on behalf of her church, an institution she had turned to, to help with her loss.As I found out in later life, Aunty was picking and choosing those to help, down and out men were. Not a question, not a word, he kept eating like it is normal for someone to “get dressed ” to wash the dishes. He ate in record time and almost ran to his room.I went to my room and changed. I went nude underneath the black spandex, then nude again under the sheer black nylon top that I bought. My breasts and nipples were clearly visible. I couldn’t go through with it but still felt that I had to. I went downstairs and ran water in the sink. While running the water I got a text.Daniel. What. You finish with one foot and go to the other, repeating the eroticly stimulating massage. "Please" I whisper helplessly, wishing you would pay attention to the rest of my desire-drunk body. You slowly crawl up my body, trailing soft kisses, teasing both yourself and I before you lay claim to my mouth with a hard kiss. Your hard cock is pressed into my belly and I push myself up, trying to feel more. You push your tongue into my mouth with a groan and I duel it with my own, circling and. Let’s face it, after getting my noodle wet with my aunt and several others in the meantime, I had developed a fair share of sexual confidence, and was proud of my abilities. I made it a point to start paying a considerable amount of attention to Dana after learning of her interest. I must admit, Cory was right on the money about her too. She definitely had the hots for me and there was no question that she was a nice looking girl. It started out slowly with us just sneaking kisses.