Picture Window Apparition
Life was great...Friday afternoon. Now in college albeit a JC nearby, but no more High School restrictions. Late '60's, I have a car and a job after school that was a hold over from summer that will last until Christmas. No work this evening as I usually did, free for once on a Friday night. My Mom informed me when I got home that my Auntie “T” wanted me to have supper with her as she hadn't seen me for awhile...yes, that Auntie “T.” I was told she had a “new look” I need to see.
“You know, Mom said, “ she thinks the world of you,” Little did she know what was going on between us now for some time. “Yes, I'll be glad to go,” I answered. Although the girls at school, I guess I should say college women, were very nice, I was in the goods with a middle-aged widow that was also my Aunt. I have written several episodes about us. I got in the shower to clean up and decided I'd better wank one off so I could perform better later in the evening, as it had been several weeks since “T” and I were together. Even though it was early fall, the early evening was warm enough for shorts...my linen pair that was very soft fabric, and I elected to wear no briefs...that to make my erection stand out that much more when the time came.
I took my car the short mile or so to her farm just as the sun was about to set...pulling in the driveway I was what I thought was a scantily clad silver haired figure in the living room picture window. A quick glance and it was gone...an apparition? Maybe, the sheer curtain closed in a second, even though the d****s were half-open. Maybe it had been too long and I was seeing things. I parked and nearly skipped to the back door, I was that thrilled to see her after a several week “dry spell.” I opened the door and a couple steps inside Auntie “T” met me wearing a knee-length cover up...certainly not the short nightie I think I saw in the window. I looked up and was treated to her new look...longer, younger styled hairdo, and a new make up regimen making her look so much younger along with a welcoming smile. “What do you think,” she asked as she spun around so I could appreciate her new ”do.”
“Wow! You look magnificent,” I declared
“Thank you so much, I'm glad you like,” she said. “It's a special day, you know, so I needed to make it so.”
“Oh, I said...special day...I thought quickly and it dawned on me, “Wow, has it been a year since the afternoon in the barn?”
“Yes it has been a year since I let you touch me and look what has happened,” she exclaimed. “we became lovers. I saw you wanted more that day, but in the barn, No, But knowing you wanted more, I unzipped your jeans and stroked that beautiful hard-on that quickly made a mess on the floor. You know that dried up cum is still there, I get excited each time I see it...makes my nipples twinge. We had a good time that afternoon.”
“We sure did,” I agreed. “and it has been fun beyond all expectation.”
We hugged and kissed a greeting and she escorted me to the place she had set for me at the table. I sat down and she walked to the oven to check our meal, I watched her perfect calves jiggle ever so slightly while encased in pale blue hose. She leaned over the oven oven door and shot me a glimpse of those luscious thighs. When done she turned to me expressed how nice it was going to be to not eat alone. I couldn't see what she had on under cover-up, but I hoped to find out later.
We ate our dinner and talked about the past year and our relationship of discovery and renewal. We sat near one another at the corner of the table and her foot massaged my one leg the whole time. The table was cleared, I helped wash dishes (no dishwasher in '67) and she turned out the kitchen lights, she took my hand and we proceeded to the den where she stopped and turned toward me and said, “I bet you wonder what I have on under the cover-up?” I thought to myself, many times in the past year nothing was on under! I said, “Well the thought has crossed my mind.”
That being said, she stepped back some and shed the cover-up revealing what I had caught a glimpse of when I drove in. A very pale blue sheer shorty night gown, pale blue nylons with no garters, almost bikini-cut panties and a strapless, front hook bra! I was mesmerized! Everything I saw this night was new, hair, make-up and sexy clothing that accented everything I had loved about her body since my youth...beautiful shapely legs, inviting hips, shapely buns, and a bra that gave her some cleavage to her modest bust! For a bit I could do nothing but hold her hands and stare and marvel at the fact I was seeing what I was just day dreaming about just a year ago. “Do you like what you see?” she asked. I hesitated for a moment in my dream land and said, “Oh for sure, I love seeing your body, its a dream cone true! I really love that you dressed for effect too.”
“You know I was so worried up to a year ago that day in the barn, wandering if you would find me attractive at all. Time has a way of changing a lady's body, you know,” she stated.
“Oh, you have aged gracefully so far, and you know being short in stature has something to do with that, “ I offered.
“Such kind words”
My hands were now on her waist, but I dropped to my knees so as to admire her lovely, stocking clad legs...and also study how to undo the hooks holding the panties together on the sides. Easy I found...with one hand I undid each side and she playfully spread her feet and “O La” the sexy pantie fell to her feet.
“How convenient,” she said, “I shouldn't have bothered to put them on.”
“Oh, yes, the effect is a big turn-on,” I replied.
I then began to kiss her exposed thigh above the stocking tops and leave a trail of kisses up to her waist, gently moving the sheer veil of the negligee out of the way...then kisses across her belly, pausing at her navel for a tonguing, the to her left hip and down its pleasant flaring line to her opposite stocking top. I stood back up only to admire the cleavage offered by the push-up bra, causing me to kiss the tops of her beautiful titties...but I of course looked forward to seeing and feeling them in their natural, slightly sagging state. My hands found their way under the sheer garment that was just about see-thru, to the hook that held the bra together...I smiled at her and undid the hook letting the bra fall to the floor just as the pantie did. “I am sure glad you enjoy undressing me no matter what I have on.” she said.
“Of course, I have always enjoyed unwrapping gifts,” I countered, “and you know what...we get to make love after dark like normal people tonight!”
“Oh, that's right...I'm sure thrilled you like what you see when I am naked.”
She was sure correct on that account,,,though short in stature she was long on curves and softness and some jiggles when she walked. She suggested we head down the hall to her room...I of course followed watching every move of her legs and ass cheeks as they jiggled as walked still in high heels, which by the way made her lovely calves that much more enticing. She stopped nest to her bed and turned toward me and grabbed my stiff cock showing mightily through my shorts. “You seem ready all ready,” she giggled as she felt me getting harder yet, “I think it's time for you to undress, don't you?”
I couldn't help but comply, unzipping and dropping my shorts to the floor. She noticed I had no underwear on, and fondled my manhood while whispering, “Lie down.” I complied with her order with me flagpole at full attention. While following her down the hall, I thought about all the things the senses experience during a sexual encounter, first being...naked female bodies always command attention, legs, breasts, hips and a pretty face. Then the touching, all those inviting places, then the arousing scents a woman has, natural, perfumes, body washes, talcum powder, even the scent of newly opened sexy clothes and hosiery and those those harbored in her bush and finally the pussy itself! And if real lucky, the taste of it also! I experienced most of these while I held her face gently in my hands while kissing her and admiring her new hairstyle. At the same time she was caressing my swollen dick and my balls. All of a sudden she moved away and decided to kiss and suck gently on it with me hoping I wouldn't explode! I watched her breasts dangle and swing from their moorings, causing stretch lines to form while her nipples danced oh so sweetly. She had two fingers encircling the base of my dick and was calmly soaking by knob...really fun to watch!
I guess she had enough of my watching her when in an instant she threw a leg over my head and proceeded to make sure I saw her pussy! Her back arched so it made it easy for me to move my head to meet her pussy...I felt the nylon of her stockings against my cheeks and also the bare, soft flesh beyond her stocking tops...I watched as her pleasure furrow opened and exposed her inner lips...my tongue went right right for the pink slit I saw...she began to push back so I could bury my tongue ever further into her. Her juices began to flow and she dismounted me with the instruction to lie atop her and “Fuck me good, please!”
While re-positioning ourselves I noticed she removed the elastic stay-up nylons from her thighs and let them sag below her knees and also she removed the sheer nightie. This gave her a “wanton” look that hardened my dick a few more degrees! I moved toward her on my knees at the same moment spreading her bare knees so as to expose those luscious plump thighs and her pretty pussy awaiting my entry. What a lucky young man I was I thought to myself. I inched my ready tool closer to my goal as she reached down and spread her lips with her fingers...”Do you like when I help him in?” she asked. “Anything you do for me with no clothes on is fine with me,” I answered. “I thought so,” she agreed.
I watched as my knob disappeared into her, always a magic moment. I felt her tightness as I gently shoved into her beautiful, inviting snatch. “I've been waiting all week for you to fuck me,” she offered, “I thought we should celebrate our first steps we took in the barn last year...I'm so glad it happened, I have not felt this wanted and pretty for years!”
“I too have loved every minute of our relationship...not only the last year, but my whole life...Auntie “T” you know you are special,” I said. I sped up my strokes and she started to moan with delight and soon cried out for more...”Oh, just fuck me like an old whore, I feel so nasty tonight,” she screamed. I gave it my all, leaning over to hold her shoulders in my hands to prevent her from slipping away as I pounded my special lover! Her breasts moved wildly, her belly shook, turning me on all the more. She screamed out some Swedish words as had become her habit when making love, making me feel I had done a good job transporting her back to her younger days. I could tell by the sounds that she was close to orgasm, and too, the wetness was a sign...I felt my balls begin to contract and to shoot my load into her love furrow that I had grown so accustomed to servicing every so often this past year.
“T” pulled my faced to hers and kissed me like never before, thanking me for loving her body like I did. “Very hard not adore your body once you revealed to me it was that curvy and sexy, you know, “ I said. My body shuddered as I unloaded my jizz deep into her...I had grown accustomed to the feeling of making love to a middle-aged widow that was also my aunt! Little did I know in my young days that this was in store for me, although the last few years I had an inkling it could happen. A year ago it did happen.
I reluctantly pulled my shrinking member from the warm, wet confines of her pussy. I lay beside her, stroking her beautiful silver/white hair and stroking her face lovingly, she turned on her side and asked me to hold her close. Her eyes studied my face with an admiration rarely seen, I felt like I had sent her someplace special when we made love, I know she sent me to a special place! Her finger pressed on my lips as she uttered this...”Thanks for making my feel young and desirable once again. And you make me horny!” “I try,” I replied.
Our post-coital time included my left hand rubbing her soft,supple thigh, on up her long hip line and a squeeze or two of her beautifully shaped ass cheeks, and then up her back finishing with a squeeze of her tits and a nipple pinch. I never thought this was a possible scenario a couple years ago, but hoped for it. An exchange of kisses and my hand roamed yet again down her back and into her deep cleavage of her ass cheek separation...what a soft furrow to feel...my “mini-BBW” lover was a sheer delight to explore, and I told her so. She threw her leg over my mid-section, opening up a place for my hand to explore between her legs and rustle her pubic patch. “You seen to not get tired of my old body, do you,” she mentioned. “No, it needs to be experienced and admired, what can I say?”
We snoozed for a bit and I got up and put myself together and got dressed and came back an sat on the bed looking at her naked body and going over my good fortune of having an older lover...my Aunt! She arose and stood beside the bed, standing between my legs as I felt her some more. I saw a faraway look in her eyes and asked...”What is on you mind?”
After a short moment of silence she offered, “I can't help but wonder if I am the only woman for miles around standing beside her bed nude, stockings around her ankles with a washcloth stuffed between her legs to prevent my nephew's cum from dripping out of my very satisfied pussy.”
“Well, I sure can't say if you are the only one or not, but I am sure glad it's you and I am the nephew! Let me ask you about what you just did, sucking on me for a bit while showing your pussy...that was something new, I think.”
“You recall my co-worker,Liz, she is always talking about her conquests, you know. I act like I'm not interested, but for the last year or so I sure have been. Did you like what I did, I'll bet you did. “ “T” now donned her cover-up signifying the end of our naked fun.
“Oh, you bet, that was a nice surprise to have you throw your leg over and have your fun parts right in my face! “
“Well I have yo keep you guessing, I have gotten more confident over the last year, don't you think so? Another thing Liz was rambling about, was she told me some men like to watch women PEE! “Have you heard of such a thing?”
“Well, not really, but I do listen if I hear a woman on the toilet peeing, the stream sounds so much more powerful than a guy's. I guess the only one I've really heard is Mom, just by accident. I think I have heard you on occasion, but from a distance, You know, this subject gives me an idea for us.”
She laughed, 'Just what would that entail?'
“Well, you remember a year ago in the barn that started all this fun, you had on an old, old dress that you opened and let me see and touch your breasts...you recall you stopped me from putting my hand up your dress, but when I stood up you unzipped my jeans an got my hard dick out, stroked it a few time and of course made a mess on the floor. You told me it is still there as a reminder of the day. So...you could drink a lot of coffee beforehand and we could go out there and I would love to see you hike that worn-out dress up, exposing those legs I adore and your beautiful butt cheeks, squat slightly and pee all over that cum stain while I watch and listen! Kind of oddly signifying our relationship,” I stated.
“Oooo, sounds exciting as to what could take place after...it's a lot cleaner in the barn now, and...the lawn furniture is there! Better wait until warmer weather arrives, though,” she agreed.
I was put back together for a night with the guys and we walked toward the back door, Auntie with only a cover-up on...we bid each other a fond goodnight and walked to my car. I made the turn around in her spacious driveway and glanced toward the house...sure enough! There was that silver-haired apparition in the window, naked and waving to me, back lit in the dark living room by light from her kitchen...Ah, the interlude ended as it started....
“You know, Mom said, “ she thinks the world of you,” Little did she know what was going on between us now for some time. “Yes, I'll be glad to go,” I answered. Although the girls at school, I guess I should say college women, were very nice, I was in the goods with a middle-aged widow that was also my Aunt. I have written several episodes about us. I got in the shower to clean up and decided I'd better wank one off so I could perform better later in the evening, as it had been several weeks since “T” and I were together. Even though it was early fall, the early evening was warm enough for shorts...my linen pair that was very soft fabric, and I elected to wear no briefs...that to make my erection stand out that much more when the time came.
I took my car the short mile or so to her farm just as the sun was about to set...pulling in the driveway I was what I thought was a scantily clad silver haired figure in the living room picture window. A quick glance and it was gone...an apparition? Maybe, the sheer curtain closed in a second, even though the d****s were half-open. Maybe it had been too long and I was seeing things. I parked and nearly skipped to the back door, I was that thrilled to see her after a several week “dry spell.” I opened the door and a couple steps inside Auntie “T” met me wearing a knee-length cover up...certainly not the short nightie I think I saw in the window. I looked up and was treated to her new look...longer, younger styled hairdo, and a new make up regimen making her look so much younger along with a welcoming smile. “What do you think,” she asked as she spun around so I could appreciate her new ”do.”
“Wow! You look magnificent,” I declared
“Thank you so much, I'm glad you like,” she said. “It's a special day, you know, so I needed to make it so.”
“Oh, I said...special day...I thought quickly and it dawned on me, “Wow, has it been a year since the afternoon in the barn?”
“Yes it has been a year since I let you touch me and look what has happened,” she exclaimed. “we became lovers. I saw you wanted more that day, but in the barn, No, But knowing you wanted more, I unzipped your jeans and stroked that beautiful hard-on that quickly made a mess on the floor. You know that dried up cum is still there, I get excited each time I see it...makes my nipples twinge. We had a good time that afternoon.”
“We sure did,” I agreed. “and it has been fun beyond all expectation.”
We hugged and kissed a greeting and she escorted me to the place she had set for me at the table. I sat down and she walked to the oven to check our meal, I watched her perfect calves jiggle ever so slightly while encased in pale blue hose. She leaned over the oven oven door and shot me a glimpse of those luscious thighs. When done she turned to me expressed how nice it was going to be to not eat alone. I couldn't see what she had on under cover-up, but I hoped to find out later.
We ate our dinner and talked about the past year and our relationship of discovery and renewal. We sat near one another at the corner of the table and her foot massaged my one leg the whole time. The table was cleared, I helped wash dishes (no dishwasher in '67) and she turned out the kitchen lights, she took my hand and we proceeded to the den where she stopped and turned toward me and said, “I bet you wonder what I have on under the cover-up?” I thought to myself, many times in the past year nothing was on under! I said, “Well the thought has crossed my mind.”
That being said, she stepped back some and shed the cover-up revealing what I had caught a glimpse of when I drove in. A very pale blue sheer shorty night gown, pale blue nylons with no garters, almost bikini-cut panties and a strapless, front hook bra! I was mesmerized! Everything I saw this night was new, hair, make-up and sexy clothing that accented everything I had loved about her body since my youth...beautiful shapely legs, inviting hips, shapely buns, and a bra that gave her some cleavage to her modest bust! For a bit I could do nothing but hold her hands and stare and marvel at the fact I was seeing what I was just day dreaming about just a year ago. “Do you like what you see?” she asked. I hesitated for a moment in my dream land and said, “Oh for sure, I love seeing your body, its a dream cone true! I really love that you dressed for effect too.”
“You know I was so worried up to a year ago that day in the barn, wandering if you would find me attractive at all. Time has a way of changing a lady's body, you know,” she stated.
“Oh, you have aged gracefully so far, and you know being short in stature has something to do with that, “ I offered.
“Such kind words”
My hands were now on her waist, but I dropped to my knees so as to admire her lovely, stocking clad legs...and also study how to undo the hooks holding the panties together on the sides. Easy I found...with one hand I undid each side and she playfully spread her feet and “O La” the sexy pantie fell to her feet.
“How convenient,” she said, “I shouldn't have bothered to put them on.”
“Oh, yes, the effect is a big turn-on,” I replied.
I then began to kiss her exposed thigh above the stocking tops and leave a trail of kisses up to her waist, gently moving the sheer veil of the negligee out of the way...then kisses across her belly, pausing at her navel for a tonguing, the to her left hip and down its pleasant flaring line to her opposite stocking top. I stood back up only to admire the cleavage offered by the push-up bra, causing me to kiss the tops of her beautiful titties...but I of course looked forward to seeing and feeling them in their natural, slightly sagging state. My hands found their way under the sheer garment that was just about see-thru, to the hook that held the bra together...I smiled at her and undid the hook letting the bra fall to the floor just as the pantie did. “I am sure glad you enjoy undressing me no matter what I have on.” she said.
“Of course, I have always enjoyed unwrapping gifts,” I countered, “and you know what...we get to make love after dark like normal people tonight!”
“Oh, that's right...I'm sure thrilled you like what you see when I am naked.”
She was sure correct on that account,,,though short in stature she was long on curves and softness and some jiggles when she walked. She suggested we head down the hall to her room...I of course followed watching every move of her legs and ass cheeks as they jiggled as walked still in high heels, which by the way made her lovely calves that much more enticing. She stopped nest to her bed and turned toward me and grabbed my stiff cock showing mightily through my shorts. “You seem ready all ready,” she giggled as she felt me getting harder yet, “I think it's time for you to undress, don't you?”
I couldn't help but comply, unzipping and dropping my shorts to the floor. She noticed I had no underwear on, and fondled my manhood while whispering, “Lie down.” I complied with her order with me flagpole at full attention. While following her down the hall, I thought about all the things the senses experience during a sexual encounter, first being...naked female bodies always command attention, legs, breasts, hips and a pretty face. Then the touching, all those inviting places, then the arousing scents a woman has, natural, perfumes, body washes, talcum powder, even the scent of newly opened sexy clothes and hosiery and those those harbored in her bush and finally the pussy itself! And if real lucky, the taste of it also! I experienced most of these while I held her face gently in my hands while kissing her and admiring her new hairstyle. At the same time she was caressing my swollen dick and my balls. All of a sudden she moved away and decided to kiss and suck gently on it with me hoping I wouldn't explode! I watched her breasts dangle and swing from their moorings, causing stretch lines to form while her nipples danced oh so sweetly. She had two fingers encircling the base of my dick and was calmly soaking by knob...really fun to watch!
I guess she had enough of my watching her when in an instant she threw a leg over my head and proceeded to make sure I saw her pussy! Her back arched so it made it easy for me to move my head to meet her pussy...I felt the nylon of her stockings against my cheeks and also the bare, soft flesh beyond her stocking tops...I watched as her pleasure furrow opened and exposed her inner lips...my tongue went right right for the pink slit I saw...she began to push back so I could bury my tongue ever further into her. Her juices began to flow and she dismounted me with the instruction to lie atop her and “Fuck me good, please!”
While re-positioning ourselves I noticed she removed the elastic stay-up nylons from her thighs and let them sag below her knees and also she removed the sheer nightie. This gave her a “wanton” look that hardened my dick a few more degrees! I moved toward her on my knees at the same moment spreading her bare knees so as to expose those luscious plump thighs and her pretty pussy awaiting my entry. What a lucky young man I was I thought to myself. I inched my ready tool closer to my goal as she reached down and spread her lips with her fingers...”Do you like when I help him in?” she asked. “Anything you do for me with no clothes on is fine with me,” I answered. “I thought so,” she agreed.
I watched as my knob disappeared into her, always a magic moment. I felt her tightness as I gently shoved into her beautiful, inviting snatch. “I've been waiting all week for you to fuck me,” she offered, “I thought we should celebrate our first steps we took in the barn last year...I'm so glad it happened, I have not felt this wanted and pretty for years!”
“I too have loved every minute of our relationship...not only the last year, but my whole life...Auntie “T” you know you are special,” I said. I sped up my strokes and she started to moan with delight and soon cried out for more...”Oh, just fuck me like an old whore, I feel so nasty tonight,” she screamed. I gave it my all, leaning over to hold her shoulders in my hands to prevent her from slipping away as I pounded my special lover! Her breasts moved wildly, her belly shook, turning me on all the more. She screamed out some Swedish words as had become her habit when making love, making me feel I had done a good job transporting her back to her younger days. I could tell by the sounds that she was close to orgasm, and too, the wetness was a sign...I felt my balls begin to contract and to shoot my load into her love furrow that I had grown so accustomed to servicing every so often this past year.
“T” pulled my faced to hers and kissed me like never before, thanking me for loving her body like I did. “Very hard not adore your body once you revealed to me it was that curvy and sexy, you know, “ I said. My body shuddered as I unloaded my jizz deep into her...I had grown accustomed to the feeling of making love to a middle-aged widow that was also my aunt! Little did I know in my young days that this was in store for me, although the last few years I had an inkling it could happen. A year ago it did happen.
I reluctantly pulled my shrinking member from the warm, wet confines of her pussy. I lay beside her, stroking her beautiful silver/white hair and stroking her face lovingly, she turned on her side and asked me to hold her close. Her eyes studied my face with an admiration rarely seen, I felt like I had sent her someplace special when we made love, I know she sent me to a special place! Her finger pressed on my lips as she uttered this...”Thanks for making my feel young and desirable once again. And you make me horny!” “I try,” I replied.
Our post-coital time included my left hand rubbing her soft,supple thigh, on up her long hip line and a squeeze or two of her beautifully shaped ass cheeks, and then up her back finishing with a squeeze of her tits and a nipple pinch. I never thought this was a possible scenario a couple years ago, but hoped for it. An exchange of kisses and my hand roamed yet again down her back and into her deep cleavage of her ass cheek separation...what a soft furrow to feel...my “mini-BBW” lover was a sheer delight to explore, and I told her so. She threw her leg over my mid-section, opening up a place for my hand to explore between her legs and rustle her pubic patch. “You seen to not get tired of my old body, do you,” she mentioned. “No, it needs to be experienced and admired, what can I say?”
We snoozed for a bit and I got up and put myself together and got dressed and came back an sat on the bed looking at her naked body and going over my good fortune of having an older lover...my Aunt! She arose and stood beside the bed, standing between my legs as I felt her some more. I saw a faraway look in her eyes and asked...”What is on you mind?”
After a short moment of silence she offered, “I can't help but wonder if I am the only woman for miles around standing beside her bed nude, stockings around her ankles with a washcloth stuffed between her legs to prevent my nephew's cum from dripping out of my very satisfied pussy.”
“Well, I sure can't say if you are the only one or not, but I am sure glad it's you and I am the nephew! Let me ask you about what you just did, sucking on me for a bit while showing your pussy...that was something new, I think.”
“You recall my co-worker,Liz, she is always talking about her conquests, you know. I act like I'm not interested, but for the last year or so I sure have been. Did you like what I did, I'll bet you did. “ “T” now donned her cover-up signifying the end of our naked fun.
“Oh, you bet, that was a nice surprise to have you throw your leg over and have your fun parts right in my face! “
“Well I have yo keep you guessing, I have gotten more confident over the last year, don't you think so? Another thing Liz was rambling about, was she told me some men like to watch women PEE! “Have you heard of such a thing?”
“Well, not really, but I do listen if I hear a woman on the toilet peeing, the stream sounds so much more powerful than a guy's. I guess the only one I've really heard is Mom, just by accident. I think I have heard you on occasion, but from a distance, You know, this subject gives me an idea for us.”
She laughed, 'Just what would that entail?'
“Well, you remember a year ago in the barn that started all this fun, you had on an old, old dress that you opened and let me see and touch your breasts...you recall you stopped me from putting my hand up your dress, but when I stood up you unzipped my jeans an got my hard dick out, stroked it a few time and of course made a mess on the floor. You told me it is still there as a reminder of the day. So...you could drink a lot of coffee beforehand and we could go out there and I would love to see you hike that worn-out dress up, exposing those legs I adore and your beautiful butt cheeks, squat slightly and pee all over that cum stain while I watch and listen! Kind of oddly signifying our relationship,” I stated.
“Oooo, sounds exciting as to what could take place after...it's a lot cleaner in the barn now, and...the lawn furniture is there! Better wait until warmer weather arrives, though,” she agreed.
I was put back together for a night with the guys and we walked toward the back door, Auntie with only a cover-up on...we bid each other a fond goodnight and walked to my car. I made the turn around in her spacious driveway and glanced toward the house...sure enough! There was that silver-haired apparition in the window, naked and waving to me, back lit in the dark living room by light from her kitchen...Ah, the interlude ended as it started....
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