Ek din me bike leke dopar ke time compnee ka kam nipta ke wapas aa rahatha to raste me muje ek 35 saal ki aunty mili.jiska ghar meri compnee ke raste ...e padta tha.wo auto ka wait kar rahi thi.dophar ka time tha garmi thi isiliye koi auto nahi aa rahi thi .me waha se nikla to mene apni bike rokkar pucha ki age tak jana he anuty to me ja raha hu chhod deta hu.meri hamesa se adat rahi he ki me raste me aise kisi ko lift deta hu.kya pata aaj us baat ka fal milne wala tha muje.Mene aunty ko pucha to. "Thank you sir!"I had her call a car rental company and have them send around a car. When it arrived, I loaded my bags and drove back to Maeve's house. I found a place to park and knocked on the door. Maeve answered my knock, pulling me inside and into an embrace before I could say a word. When she pulled back from the kiss enough to let me speak, I found myself at a complete loss for words.So I kissed her again."Ahem." I heard from behind her. I opened my eyes and saw Brian standing there,. It was a little tight. Then she pulleddown my shorts and held out the panties for me to step into. Covering mymanhood I did so and she pulled them up my smooth legs. The panties feltvery odd and not a little erotic, I was mortified to feel my cockstirring and I tried to hide it from Susan. I doubt I succeeded. Next she pulled out some black fishnet stockings, identical tothe pair Trixie had worn. She slowly worked them up my legs, it felt sostrange to have my legs enclosed in the fabric. She. "Come in, come in," said Phil. We each cracked open a can of lager, and chatted about yesterdays party, the neighbourhood, the football season. But it felt slightly awkward, there was something he wanted to say but wasn't sure how to bring it up, I thought. Did he know about Leanne and me?It was only once he'd got half way through his second beer that the conversation turned from just general chit chat. "Now Matt," he said, "I really don't want to offend you, but I wanted to ask you something..