I didnt know what to think when my aunt Sarah invited me over. She rarely ever called me at all, now at 10:30 in the evening, she calls me and tells me she needs help with something. She was one of my favorite aunts and, it makes me ashamed to admit this, she is the only family member I’ve ever had a sexual dream and attraction towards.
She was almost 25 years older than me but her body to me was much more a turn on then most the women I see of my age. He full figure that shaped nicely around her hips always caught my eye. He large, round, thick breasts that, I can only imagine seeing I’ve never touched them, couldnt all fit in my hand always made me catch myself to keep from looking at them when I did see her. Her blonde, naturally flowing hair as clean as her tanned pale skin always made me smile in my mind because I’m an absolute sucker for blondes.