With this I became confused as she turned around and began to walk away then stop. She then began to bend over and slowly pulled down her jeans to rev...al that she was wearing no under wear, as she bent and lowered her jeans her glories arse and pussy came into view. After she had removed her jeans she whipped round to reveal a perfectly shaven pussy, she then lowered herself to the ground and crawled towards me, as she reached my she slowly unbuttoned my jeans and slid them to my ankles leaving. Pale soft and wet. Shone in th moonlight. My nipples now dripping hot from the sun. Hard. Pale and soft. They lifted over my nightie. As aunt Traci watched me with grave devilish intent. As I bit my lip, she shifted.growling... and came up behind me hugging me inner nipple.’ How’s my naughty princess...’ she whispered.grazing my nipple with her teeth and massaging between my vagina. Ahhh....’Hugging me tight.grazing my nipple with lips. Grabing my curls twisting. she whispered...ahh..masaging. I took his legs and leaned down between my own legs pushing him to the floor. But he came back up between my legs. He thought I was playing and came back up at me, his nose landing on my cunt, sending a shock wave into me. I pushed his legs down but up he came this time for a lick. “Bad doggie,” I teased. He wasn’t being bad he was just being a dog. My dog and me, completely quiet and alone in my kitchen, only the sounds of panting and now it wasn’t just him breathing hard it was me too. That's a watchmaker. Yes it is. Go look it up. Anyway, I was helping in the shop for this nice old guy, name of Dennis. He had been making and fixing watches his whole life, and his wife had run the shop until the previous year, when she had succumbed to some disease or other, and Dennis needed someone to cover him for breaks and so on. We had got to the point where he would leave me in charge on late nights, and go home to his empty flat, and I would lock up, and leave notes for him if any.