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No bra, of course, white cotton knickers, my runners and that was it.I was brimming with confidence as I walked through the town, glancing at my reflection in every window. But when I reached the cafe, I went all to pieces. I started to turn back, but I knew how disappointed Auntie would be. So in I went, head held high.The upstairs part was busy, but I knew that everyone would be downstairs, so down I went, and suddenly I felt okay, and Auntie was smiling, and she stood up and took my hand.There were six in Auntie's little group. All women about Auntie's age and they all looked lovely and friendly, and soon I was seated among them, and I knew everything would be okay.Everyone was very complimentary about my dress and my Pixie haircut, and the amazing thing was I felt so comfortable among these lovely people.The waitress brought more coffee and began to serve others in the room. One of the women whispered to Auntie, and I sense a sort of tension in our little group.Then Auntie. What are you doing?” My voice cracked a little. “What about Mom and Dad?”“Oh they left. Some officer party Dad took mom too. Mom told me to take care of you, so here I am.” As she got closer the glow from my computer confirmed what I thought I’d seen seconds ago. Em was topless, her small, pert breasts with quarter sized nipples, pointed directly at my eyes. I followed the contour of her firm body downwards, past her flat stomach and into her private area. She was wearing a pair of black but see-through mesh panties, and I could clearly make out the wispy bush underneath. My groin stirred. As unexpected as this was my flaccid member started to swell almost immediately.“Damnit you look so sexy sis,” my eyes moving back up to her chest as she closed to withing a foot of me. “You are beautiful.”“Thank you,” she said shyly. “I’m glad you think so.” With that she straddled me in my chair. I put my arms around her thin frame, and took an erect nipple into my mouth. She sighed loudly and.
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