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Staying over at my Aunt's house was always a trip. Aunt Becky was a very lovely, middle-aged lady of about 45 with long, brown hair, steel blue eyes and mature, child-bearing hips.
I thing I took note the last time I was here was that once she was asleep, nothing - not even a fire or earthquake - could wake her.
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Staying over at my Aunt's house was always a trip. Aunt Becky was a very lovely, middle-aged lady of about 45 with long, brown hair, steel blue eyes and mature, child-bearing hips.
I thing I took note the last time I was here was that once she was asleep, nothing - not even a fire or earthquake - could wake her.
I was hanging out in her living room in the middle of the night just fucking around on my phone, when I heard a noise coming from the stairs.
Whipping my head around, I saw my very lovely, very NAKED, aunt standing at the top of the stairs looking very confused.
"Aunt Becky?" I called up to her, but she didn't hear me. Was she having one of those "moments" that old people sometimes have? Was she in trouble?
No matter the reason, my eyes fixated on her gorgeous, middle-aged body and my cock crept out of whatever hole it had been sleeping in and stood at attention.
"Becky?" I called again, but still no answer.
READ MOREShe teetered and for a moment I thought she was going to fall, instead she started padding barefoot down the stairs.
I quickly averted my gaze as I didn't want her thinking I was ogling her luscious, naked body. Her large breasts jutted out obscenely and it was all I could do not to stare.
I figured that once she'd made it to the bottom of the stairs, she'd figure out where she was, get embarrassed, then retreat.
But she didn't.
Aunt Becky sat right next to me. She not only sat right next to me, she scooted as close as possible to me and wrapped her long, svelte arm around my neck.
I trembled as I was so close to my aunt and had no idea what she was doing. Was this some kind of game to get in my pants? My heart was thundering in my chest as I could feel her smooth, luscious skin and smell her fertile heat.
What the hell was going on?
We sat like that for several minutes, with her just staring straight ahead like nothing was going on.
Figuring one way or another I was going to get in trouble, I decided to see what I could get away with.
COLLAPSE 
