My following lessons included slow dancing, small talk, copping a feel and how to give body and foot massages. She said that she was my present and that I was to tear the wrapping off just like any other present that she had wrapped for me. I could see a few stray hairs that had not gotten trapped inside the material of her panties. Between kissing her lips and kissing her breasts my lips were almost worn out. That third time it took longer but then I got to fuck her longer too. She leaned back on the couch and just let me go. It was the same shade of brown that was on her head. In that position she put a lot of shampoo on my hand and told me to poke in all of fingers if I could. She had one orgasm after another but she didn’t want me to stop. All of our other playing had been with the nudity on her part. Aunt Betty was or is fifteen years older than I am, so when I became ten she was twenty-five and I was just tall enough so that my head fit right into her enormous cleavage.
