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Because of you. Isn't that so?” and after a while I said “I guess so”.And then we arrived and she parked the car and we went inside and she unlocked the door on the right and we went downstairs and I just followed her like a dog and we went in to the old yoga studio that now was like a living room or maybe even more like a lounge and aunt Beth said “Wait here” and she went into the next room and I just stood there in the middle of the floor and waited.And then she came back out and it wasn't my aunt Beth.Or it was of course, but at the same time it wasn't. She was wearing a black, shiny teddy that had metal rings and studs on it and it was open cup and even open crotch and she had black high heel platform boots on and they went up above the knees and she had something that looked like a stick or like a whip for horse riding in her hand. And she looked so incredibly sexy and I wasn't really surprised because I had known for a while really but still I was in a way because I think this. There on the floor were Bobby's moms clothes with the stockings on top and then the bra and panties. I picked up the stockings and rubbed them against my face - they felt so smooth. The bra smelled a little of perfume. The panties were also smooth and soft and then I smelt the gusset and Bobby's mom pussy. I stroked my cock with her panties and started cumming on them almost immeadiately.I took my piss and then jerked off into her panties once more before putting the stuff back as well as I could. I turned out the light and went back to Bobby's room. I laid in the bed thinking of Bobby's mom her boobs and pussy and got hard again. I ended up going back to the bathroom 2 more times and jerking off into her panties. They were a little messy then and I kind of balled them up and hoped she would not notice.The next morning Bobby's mom was making breakfast as usual and when Bobby and I had taken showers her clothes were no longer in the bathroom. There was nothing unusual about the.
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