Upon arriving and ringing the door bell, I was greeted by aunt Maurine wearing the same denim side-slit skirt and suntan pantyhose she wore to the house many times. After inquiring in a subtle way, my mom said that since uncle Paul was gone, aunt Maurine had become lonely and she invited her to come over more often. Was I taking this flirtation thing the wrong way? Was I just overconfident? I started by showing off my now suntanned buffed chest and legs by walking around the house or yard from a distance just for her to take notice from afar. Inevitably, she caught me looking at her legs more times than once.
The fact that she was in the house and I could hear her voice while I was wanking over her made the experience even more enjoyable!
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The fact that she was in the house and I could hear her voice while I was wanking over her made the experience even more enjoyable! To my delight, Aunt Maurine was still wearing pantyhose when she came by with her more casual everyday skirts. Then out of the blue, she asked if I had enough time to help her clear some things of his out of the bedroom. The sudden change in the scenario was like a traffic light had suddenly gone from red to green unexpectedly. This is going nowhere and in a hurry! I soon realized that she needed no help from me in guiding her riding my shaft and instead offered my hands for her to grab onto for better balance. I then began to purposely allow aunt Maurine to catch me looking at her legs with an unabashed smile on my face.