There musthave been some truth in this as when he sat on the end of my desk the bulgein his pants was quite apparent.I was into my third week now and ...ecided it was time to up the ante a bitand dispose of the supermarket tights and still relatively conservativeskirts. On Friday morning I threw all of the budget tights in the bin andpulled on a pair of branded high sheen tights. I had been careful to makesure that I could buy the exact same shade as stockings later on. By MondayI had on the. A girl this time. Several years later the guy she was married to died in a car accident in New Mexico. Skip ahead a few more years and one day I am over at their place for a family get together.....I go into my step nieces bathroom to relieve myself and I happened to notice a box of tampons and other feminine stuff laying around--I never realized it till then but my step niece was all grown up now. She had a killer body, nice firm young tits and she honestly looked about five years younger. ”“Goddamn, I think I love you, Aurora,” I groaned without thought. My hands shot down to the fastener of my jeans. It snapped open. My zipper rasped as I yanked open my fly. I didn't care that time might resume at any moment.All I cared about was sliding into that pink pussy spread open by my sex slave's dainty fingers. In seconds, my cock thrust out from above my boxers' waistband, my jeans sliding down my thighs in a rustle of denim. Aurora grasped my cock and pulled me towards Cassandra's. There was a path, but it ran a gauntlet of stinging leaves and I sauntered by indifferent to the lure of an old damp building, until I heard the laughing voices from within. I paused and lifted an ear but the only sounds I heard then were the distant sounds of the party, and even as I listened, there came the noise of the band returning to their stage after a short break. I would have left at that but suddenly I heard a soft female shriek followed by laughter. Aunt Anna is enjoying herself. She.