When I winced sobs escaped her lips. My face was pressed to her bosom and her chin rested on my head. She cradled my head in her arms. We moved in a ...entle rocking motion for what seemed like minutes. Everything was going to plan. The script was being followed. But Wendy became impatient. She clutched me to her and pressed her pantied pussy to my chest. When her hands found my shoulders I thought she was going to make the move to remove my jacket as I had described. Instead, she lifted me by. “Can I ask you something?” she asked.“Sure.”“Do you promise you’ll never tell anybody I asked you this?”“Okay,” I said, rewinding the film.“Are you ... um ... hard right now?”Don’t ask me how I knew to act outraged. It was just a feeling.“Aunt Christy!” I said, almost a gasp.She flushed bright red, clear down to her nipples. They looked even longer and harder now, than they had when we started. You could hang a necklace off of them, if you wanted to.“I know,” she said miserably. “Never. More

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