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The look was classic demure elegance. When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she looked straight at me and smiled knowingly.

She knew she had that effect on men. She came up to me and with a slender finger, gently lifted my chin to close my mouth. I swallowed a hard dry lump.

She looked fantastic and I then remembered why I had such a crush on her waaaaay back when. Apparently, I still had one.

Her skirt flared out and I could see the white lace garters on her nude colored stockings high up on her thighs raising my temperature considerably.

I thought she had good looking legs but I never suspected she wore stockings! I simply nodded in answer to her question as anything I would try to have said would either come out cracking like a puberty teen or a croak.

She held out a hand, palm down and like a gentleman, I took on the chivalrous role she initiated and looked into her eyes. Her pupils were dilated, large as I then thought she saw mine were.

With her in hand I guided her through the door to the Jeep. Southern nights in Georgia can be quite uncomfortable.

Instead it was quite pleasant. She directed me on where to turn to get to the restaurant and in no time we were pulling up to a very nice one.

I got out and hurriedly moved around to open her door before she opened it. She sat there as befits a proper lady waiting patiently.

I opened the door and held out my hand. When she was married, her husband always had a full-sized pick up with large tires and wherever they went, it was in his truck.

We laughed at that. His was a Cherokee Chief with the big tires and it was a doozie of a step. Any woman in a dress or skirt would have to hike it up pretty high to manage getting in or out.

I gave a half-smile wondering why she commented on that. I gave him mine and he found it on the reservation list. My eyebrows launched upward then I frowned and she gave me a firm look and barely perceptible shake of her head.

On the way to our booth, I caught a few of the men glancing at my aunt. Others openly stared. It was fairly easy to tell who was admiring and who was leering.

I reacted to the leering in a not so subtle switch to protect mode as some of the leering ones made eye contact with me and the meaning clear.

I immediately felt my grip on her hand tighten slightly as my jaw set and six foot two inch frame tensed as if readying for battle.

I did relax but only a little until we were seated in a mostly unoccupied section of the dining area. A wall separating this area from the main dining area gave the impression of a separate restaurant.

Curtains crossed the open doorway blocked the view and most of the sound of the other restaurant patrons and I relaxed considerably once we were seated.

This area was considerably more quiet as I looked around with a quick glance to take in the thicker carpet as well as the drapes on the walls.

Our little privacy booth was also decorated with drapes and other material that trapped noise. Sound did not carry in here very well at all so patrons could have comfortable conversations without being overheard.

If I may be of any further assistance, please notify Stephan, your waiter. Morgan bowed again, turned and headed to the front desk.

I started to open my mouth but Aunt Jean was quicker. It was just wide enough to fit two people comfortably.

Beef, chicken, fish or pork? Sorry Aunt Jean. Beyond that, I know little besides what my taste buds tell me. I am Perry and I will be your waiter tonight.

Perry thanked us for our orders and left to take our choice to the kitchen. Again I was just about ask the question when Aunt Jean spoke up first again.

I also know that though we are related, we are also only 14 years apart in age. I thought it might be fun to assume the role of a married couple.

Lord knows I wish I could have a life-long companion again. I mean, you look great! I thought of my family and the pain it brought back. I looked at the wedding band on my finger then noticed aunt Jean was wearing hers and the question I wanted to ask came to mind again.

She looked at her left hand and gave a half smile. He put a hand on hers to stop her. She stilled then looked into his eyes.

A couple minutes later, Perry brought their wine order out and poured each a glass. As he was about to put the bottles on the cart, I stopped him and asked if he would just leave them and add them to our bill.

Perry smiled greatly and left them. Aunt Jean was curious now. This is the elegant way to dissolve many of them. Afterwards, we can either paint the town red or stock up on the way home.

Much can disappear in this universal solvent as can more potent potions of patriarchal partaking of the more prodigious poison.

She laughed as her face lit up in surprise. Chapter 2 Upon finishing out meals, we were both tipsy and thought it best to save some of the night for more spirits elsewhere.

After paying the check, they both went to Morgan and asked for a cab. Morgan did so immediately. Thank you for a wonderful meal. Morgan nodded and looked at Aunt Jean.

Aunt Jean had a grin on her. That Pinot Noir was excellent. I felt a finger on my lips as I was about to open them to protest but I kept silent after that.

Aunt Jean pulled me toward the door holding my arm as if I was leading her. AS we got outside, the warm night air seemed to have a calming effect.

We sat silently and waited for the cab to show up. Once it did, we piled into the back and told the driver to head to the nearest classy bar.

After we arrived, we headed straight for any corner table or booth we could find and sit down. When we found one, a waitress was already waiting to take our orders.

She sat next to me and we listened to the live music onstage. The waitress returned with our drinks then promptly left our table. We sat there taking sips and watching the band play.

After half of her drink was gone, she leaned over into me. I settled back and let her get comfortable. The waitress came back to check on us and we both ordered Margaritas for our next round.

You have excellent taste as usual. She looked up at me and smiled. She then reached up behind my head and pulled my head closer to hers and kissed me on the lips.

Not one of those family type kisses but a short one albeit deeper kiss. My mind seemed to have gone totally blank at that moment and as I started to kiss her back, she pulled away and held my gaze.

Just Jean. I cocked an eyebrow as if to question what I heard. She smiled and nodded. I just sat there dumbly trying to figure out what was going on through the muzziness of the drinks.

She nestled into me further and I could swear I heard or rather felt her sigh. A few moments later I felt one of her hands on my thigh and gave a gentle squeeze.

I was so muzzy from drink that it took a moment to process what was happening. Her hand went to stroking my thigh and an all too familiar ache began to stir down there.

Suddenly she sat up and in a flowing motion to leave the booth took my hand and pulled me up with her. I went with the flow and she headed for the dance floor.

Not caring now about what transpired in the booth, we hit the dance floor and had a blast just cutting loose. After the fourth song, we left the floor and got back to our booth gasping and laughing.

She gulped hers and I sipped mine. I was curious about her behavior now. She was acting like she was in her twenties at sixty.

The thought of her just dropping dead of a heart attack sobered me up considerably. She turned and kissed me on the lips again but held it longer this time.

I kissed back. She pulled away and looked in my eyes in contemplation. I gave her a wry smile and her mouth dropped open.

I lifted her jaw closed and gave a half smile and a wink. Before she could react, I pulled her close and waved to our waitress to come over.

And how do you propose to end our miserable lonely lives? I smiled and kissed her nose. I had taken what she had initiated and fully intended to fulfill her desire.

She hit me with several questions and I ignored them. She even thumped her fist on my chest in an attempt to get me to talk. The waitress returned with two bottles of champagne and the check.

I paid the bill and asked the waitress if she would mind calling us a cab too and tipped her a ten. She had a grin on her face now and she went off to call for a cab.

A few minutes later a cab did show up. I helped Jean in and climbed in myself and gave the cab driver the address. Jean sat quietly but occasionally bit her bottom lip.

I could see the wheels were turning and trying to work out what I had said. She looked at me several times with expressions of curiosity, concern and worry.

I figured when she got that last one she had come to some sort of conclusion. When she looked over to me again with that worried look, I leaned over and kissed her gently.

Her eyes closed and she kissed back. I stared ahead but in my peripheral vision, I could tell she was staring at me and then I felt a hand on my thigh again.

Just then the cab bumped over a speed bump at the entrance to the driveway of her house. The spell broken, she sat upright and folded her hands in her lap until the cab stopped.

I paid the driver, got out and went around to her side. Setting the champagne down I opened the door, held out my hand and helped her out.

Closing the door the driver almost immediately took off not bothering to make sure we were clear of the car to earn his next fare. I instinctively grabbed Jean around the waist and pulled her clear as I was sure the mirror would have clipped her.

I shook my fist at the driver and noticed Jean was holding on to me and looking up at me. When he took off, I looked down at Jean and she was staring me in the eyes.

A softer look now than before. I let her go and knelt to pick up the champagne bottles. I turned my head to see which way she was heading and was entranced as my eyes followed her.

It was a seductive rather than a regular hip-swinging style of walk. It was amazing to watch. Before I knew it she turned her head and looked back at me smiling.

My mind was thinking I should be in more ways than one after seeing her walk that way. I gulped knowing what I was doing but the fact that she was perpetuating it was incredibly arousing.

I stood up and caught up with her in only a few strides. I held our my arm to her and she took it and hugged it as we walked to the fence gate that opened to the back yard.

She punched in a key-code on the keypad and the lock clicked. I pulled the door open and let her through then pulled the door closed behind me. The yard was lit up with accent lighting low to the ground and gave the impression of a very large area surrounded by trees, bushes and an assortment of flower beds.

She loved gardening and it showed in the little light there was. Susan stood up, she towered over Jimmy, and she stood about 5 feet 9 inches with a very nice figure, this morning she was wearing a T-shirt and very short tight shorts.

Susan understood about the new car, so she knew what kind of power she had. Jimmy pulled his shorts off. Aunt Susan sat down and looked her nephew over, paying close attention to his penis.

The adolescent boy got into position, he felt humiliated to be in this position. Susan began to hit Jimmy on the cheeks of his ass with the palm of her hand.

She was hitting as hard as she could. Jimmy stood trying to cover his penis. Susan told Jimmy to put his hands behind his back. Jimmy red faced put his hands behind his back and stood with his 6-inch cock sticking straight up pointing at his aunt.

Jimmy went to pick up his robe but his aunt said to stand in the corner nude. Jimmy stood in the corner feeling very uncomfortable, the more he willed his 17 year old penis to go soft the harder it became.

Jimmy turned and approached his Aunt at the kitchen table. Susan threw Jimmy off her lap. Jimmy stood with a hard- on rubbing his ass. She was determined to teach him a lesson.

Jimmy was on the floor and cum was still oozing out of his dick. Susan was furious with her nephew. Jimmy knelt naked before his aunt and began licking his cum off his young Aunt.

Jimmy licked all over his Aunts thighs, even after the cum was gone Jimmy continued to lick his Aunts inner thighs high up. Jimmy was enjoying this and his erection was back.

Jimmy stood and walked to the corner with a very obvious erection. Susan sat at the table looking at her naked nephew in the corner.

Gradually Jimmy started to fondle his cock; soon he was standing there jerking off with his Aunt watching.

Susan had to admit to herself that she was aroused controlling her nephew, and he seemed to be turned on too. Susan decided to see where it would led if she pursued her dominant desires.

Jimmy stood before his Aunt with a raging hard-on. Susan removed her shorts and panties and walked to bathroom. She sat on the toilet with the door open in full view of Jimmy.

Susan pissed nosily; when she was done, she called her nephew. It was the first pussy he had ever seen outside the pages of a magazine.

Susan forced him to continue to lick her asshole long after he wanted to stop. He wiggled his tongue in her asshole as she moaned.

Susan finally told her nephew he could stop licking her ass. Jimmy stopped and Susan rolled over and spread her legs out. Jimmy wished Susan would pay attention to him.

The boy wished Susan would try to gratify him, as he had tried to gratify. The boy had never seen a naked woman before so he was aroused to be looking at his nude young Aunt.

Jimmy masturbated himself staring at Susan but she hardly paid any attention to him. That night Susan told her nephew, if he agreed to be her sex salve, she would fuck him occasionally.

A little later that evening Denise came over. Susan related what was happening with her nephew, they decided to have a little fun.

Jimmy was watching TV in his room. Susan called him into the living room. Jimmy looked at Denise and back to his Aunt, when he seen she was serious he took his pants off and stood in his jockey shorts.

Jimmy stood there feeling very inadequate, he never thought his deal with his aunt would include being ridiculed in front of her friends. Jimmy stood before the young women and let Denise inspect his dick.

The more attention the women paid attention to his cock the more it throbbed. Denise raised her eyebrows with a surprised look on her face as she watched the naked boy follow his aunt into the bathroom.

Susan left the door of the bathroom open as she lowered the shorts and panties and sat on the toilet.

Susan began to piss; the piss flow hit the water in the bowl loudly. Denise walked to the bathroom and watched from the opened door.

When Susan finished, she stood and told her nephew to knee and use his mouth to clean her. Susan then turned around, bent over facing away from the door, and told her nephew to wash her ass with his mouth.

Susan wanted to exhibit the control she had over the boy and told him to stick his tongue up her asshole.

Susan stood after some minutes and dressed. In the living room the two women spoke about female domination, they had never experienced it before but both were clearly intrigued with the concept.

They wanted to conduct a few experiments they were both interested in teaching Jimmy to fuck them for their own satisfaction with no regard to trying to please him.

They were interested to see how much abuse he was willing to put up with. First, they would test his limits. Both young women agreed they would order a pizza and see what developed.

Jimmy came into the room and Susan told him sit and be quiet while she talked with her friend and waited for the pizza man.

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I thought she had good looking legs but I never suspected she wore stockings! I simply nodded in answer to her question as anything I would try to have said would either come out cracking like a puberty teen or a croak.

She held out a hand, palm down and like a gentleman, I took on the chivalrous role she initiated and looked into her eyes.

Her pupils were dilated, large as I then thought she saw mine were. With her in hand I guided her through the door to the Jeep.

Southern nights in Georgia can be quite uncomfortable. Instead it was quite pleasant. She directed me on where to turn to get to the restaurant and in no time we were pulling up to a very nice one.

I got out and hurriedly moved around to open her door before she opened it. She sat there as befits a proper lady waiting patiently.

I opened the door and held out my hand. When she was married, her husband always had a full-sized pick up with large tires and wherever they went, it was in his truck.

We laughed at that. His was a Cherokee Chief with the big tires and it was a doozie of a step. Any woman in a dress or skirt would have to hike it up pretty high to manage getting in or out.

I gave a half-smile wondering why she commented on that. I gave him mine and he found it on the reservation list. My eyebrows launched upward then I frowned and she gave me a firm look and barely perceptible shake of her head.

On the way to our booth, I caught a few of the men glancing at my aunt. Others openly stared. It was fairly easy to tell who was admiring and who was leering.

I reacted to the leering in a not so subtle switch to protect mode as some of the leering ones made eye contact with me and the meaning clear.

I immediately felt my grip on her hand tighten slightly as my jaw set and six foot two inch frame tensed as if readying for battle.

I did relax but only a little until we were seated in a mostly unoccupied section of the dining area. A wall separating this area from the main dining area gave the impression of a separate restaurant.

Curtains crossed the open doorway blocked the view and most of the sound of the other restaurant patrons and I relaxed considerably once we were seated.

This area was considerably more quiet as I looked around with a quick glance to take in the thicker carpet as well as the drapes on the walls.

Our little privacy booth was also decorated with drapes and other material that trapped noise. Sound did not carry in here very well at all so patrons could have comfortable conversations without being overheard.

If I may be of any further assistance, please notify Stephan, your waiter. Morgan bowed again, turned and headed to the front desk. I started to open my mouth but Aunt Jean was quicker.

It was just wide enough to fit two people comfortably. Beef, chicken, fish or pork? Sorry Aunt Jean. Beyond that, I know little besides what my taste buds tell me.

I am Perry and I will be your waiter tonight. Perry thanked us for our orders and left to take our choice to the kitchen.

Again I was just about ask the question when Aunt Jean spoke up first again. I also know that though we are related, we are also only 14 years apart in age.

I thought it might be fun to assume the role of a married couple. Lord knows I wish I could have a life-long companion again. I mean, you look great!

I thought of my family and the pain it brought back. I looked at the wedding band on my finger then noticed aunt Jean was wearing hers and the question I wanted to ask came to mind again.

She looked at her left hand and gave a half smile. He put a hand on hers to stop her. She stilled then looked into his eyes.

A couple minutes later, Perry brought their wine order out and poured each a glass. As he was about to put the bottles on the cart, I stopped him and asked if he would just leave them and add them to our bill.

Perry smiled greatly and left them. Aunt Jean was curious now. This is the elegant way to dissolve many of them. Afterwards, we can either paint the town red or stock up on the way home.

Much can disappear in this universal solvent as can more potent potions of patriarchal partaking of the more prodigious poison. She laughed as her face lit up in surprise.

Chapter 2 Upon finishing out meals, we were both tipsy and thought it best to save some of the night for more spirits elsewhere.

After paying the check, they both went to Morgan and asked for a cab. Morgan did so immediately.

Thank you for a wonderful meal. Morgan nodded and looked at Aunt Jean. Aunt Jean had a grin on her. That Pinot Noir was excellent.

I felt a finger on my lips as I was about to open them to protest but I kept silent after that. Aunt Jean pulled me toward the door holding my arm as if I was leading her.

AS we got outside, the warm night air seemed to have a calming effect. We sat silently and waited for the cab to show up.

Once it did, we piled into the back and told the driver to head to the nearest classy bar. After we arrived, we headed straight for any corner table or booth we could find and sit down.

When we found one, a waitress was already waiting to take our orders. She sat next to me and we listened to the live music onstage.

The waitress returned with our drinks then promptly left our table. We sat there taking sips and watching the band play.

After half of her drink was gone, she leaned over into me. I settled back and let her get comfortable.

The waitress came back to check on us and we both ordered Margaritas for our next round. You have excellent taste as usual. She looked up at me and smiled.

She then reached up behind my head and pulled my head closer to hers and kissed me on the lips. Not one of those family type kisses but a short one albeit deeper kiss.

My mind seemed to have gone totally blank at that moment and as I started to kiss her back, she pulled away and held my gaze.

Just Jean. I cocked an eyebrow as if to question what I heard. She smiled and nodded. I just sat there dumbly trying to figure out what was going on through the muzziness of the drinks.

She nestled into me further and I could swear I heard or rather felt her sigh. A few moments later I felt one of her hands on my thigh and gave a gentle squeeze.

I was so muzzy from drink that it took a moment to process what was happening. Her hand went to stroking my thigh and an all too familiar ache began to stir down there.

Suddenly she sat up and in a flowing motion to leave the booth took my hand and pulled me up with her.

I went with the flow and she headed for the dance floor. Not caring now about what transpired in the booth, we hit the dance floor and had a blast just cutting loose.

After the fourth song, we left the floor and got back to our booth gasping and laughing. She gulped hers and I sipped mine. I was curious about her behavior now.

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