You move from one breast to the other, driving me crazy with lustful passion. You trace across the waistline of my shorts, feeling my skin so soft and...smooth. You begin to run your fingers across my stomach, giggling to yourself silently, watching me flinch a little. You continue, watching me wriggle helplessly, looking so sexy. Moving your fingers down my sides, I feel you almost tickling across my abdomen. I moan so softly on my breath. You move slowly and quietly positioning yourself,. Her big ass was to die for. I watched as she checked the baby and looked at her phone. I grabbed some cold pizza from the fridge and headed to the living room.I was sitting in our leather recycling chair, eating pizza. I just turned to a movie on the TV. It had been about hour since I saw my Aunt. I could hear her in my old room. I was about ready to go get a drink when I heard some heels click across the wooden floor in the hallway. I then felt my dick get hard.I smelled my Aunt perfume. It couldn't have been going on too long, she thought. Not if they'd only been jerking off together. She read that boys sometimes jerk off with a friend, but it usually never went any further. Her own sister in fact had taught her to masturbate when they were teens.Who this boy Jan was didn't seem that important right now. Still she made a mental note to look into the claim he had made about Mr. Wilson down at the hardware store. If he was really buggering young boys, something should be done. She stepped into the shower and looked at the broken handle. “Hmm,” she said. “You said you had to turn the water off to the whole house?” “Yes, the handle broke with the shower on,” I said. “Well first things first,” she said. She opened the bag she had set on the floor and pulled out a pair of pliers. She turned off the shower. “Ok, turn the water back on,” she said. I walked out of the bathroom, glancing back at her. As I did, I caught her looking at me. Our eyes met and she blushed. I.