Aunt Marsha was sitting on a chase lounge talking on the phone. She had changed herself, now wearing a white midriff shirt which strained to hold bac... her 40DD breasts. She also wore a thong which revealed her firm sexy legs. For a woman who stood only about 5’5?, she sure filled out that lounge. She smiled as I approached and pointed to a chair near her feet. That was just fine by me as the one thing I was a fool for was a sexy pair of feet. Aunt Marsha sure filled the bill. She. Her boobs weren't that great and were probably fake anyway. My ass was better than hers any day of the week. Wait, what just went through my head? Why was I comparing myself to her, I was a guy, besides her top was so not her anyway. It was starting to get late, and I yawned stretching my arms out. Justin looked at me again as I did and it was like his eyes were fixed on something. He took the clue though, and got up. We had finished the beers though, so he had to leave empty handed. I walked. More

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