It was my 18th birthday weekend and my Aunt Sharon (only five years older) had decided to take to some clubs in D.C. You only had to be 18 in those days to get in.
We danced and drank and by the time midnight rolled around, neither one of us was feeling any pain. We ended going back to her apartment, a one bedroom flat in Arlandria. I dumped myself on the couch, giggling all the way. She said she was going to take a shower because all the dancing and drinking had made her perspire a lot. I too was in a sweaty state so I cried out, "Me next!"
After she finished and came out in a silky robe, I tried to get off the couch, but had little success. She tried to help but she was still a little unsteady herself, and her robe came open What a glorious sight that was! Two firm breasts and as my gaze wandered lower a beautifully clipped crop of hair was covering her sweet pussy. She helped me to the bathroom, not bothering to cover herself. A couple of times my hand brushed her vary hard nipples.
As we got to the bathroom, she helped me out of my clothes until I was only in my briefs. I looked at her body and immediately got a raging hard on. She stared at my covered member with what could only be described as pure lust. She let her robe fall to the floor and then turned the water on for my shower. I removed my briefs and she walked over and started stroking my member.