It all started with the washing. Doing laundry was never something he enjoyed...but recently he had discovered a very compelling reason to be interested in it's finer points. His aunt, a widow at the tender age of 31 and looking every bit as beautiful when she married his mother's brother 5 years back was giving him laundry lessons. Although there was an efficient washing machine at home, his aunt told him it was always better to take care of delicate fabric by washing them by hand. During these lessons, every time she bent down he could see her prominent boobs catch the sun's light and glow like globes of pleasure they were. He would watch fascinated, wondering if he would ever work up the courage to do something about getting a hand and a mouth to those luscious mountains. Then one day, the opportunity presented itself, he sneaked up behind her and held her and before she could react he started to play with her boobs a little violently, getting a good squeeze and a tweak of the nipple even before she knew what was happening.
She squealed in surprise.
"What are you doing?"
"I have wanted to do that for the longest time" he replied
"Really? What else have you wanted to do?"
He couldn't believe his ears. he had expected to be reprimanded...maybe even smacked across the face...but this rather libertine enquiry was the last thing he expected still not sure he reached for her boobs again she moved away quickly
"No! Not so easy...you'll have to earn these beauties"
"What?"
"You go wait in your room and I'll join you soon enough for you to find out. Go on I have to get the washing done or your mother will be cross"
I hurried into the house and waited in my room with a raging hard on for company.
She came into the room ten minutes later sending my pulse soaring.
"So you have something you want to show or do you want to just see?"
"Can i also touch?"
"Let's see about that"
She came closer and i could smell the sickly sweet smell of detergent. Reaching out she rubbed his dick from the outside... not long enough but couple of gentle tugs that promised a lot. He was ready to explode at the briefest of contact
She leaned forward on the bed and whispered into his ear, "shall I take off my clothes or will you rip them off me?"
He didn't answer her but reached out and yanked her blouse off...the beauties were revealed...he immediately reached out for them
"No! Not yet...remember I told you'll have to earn them?
