“Aunt Sarah, you don’t under… this isn’t what it…” But I had nothing to say, really, and I sank back on the bed. “Oh, my,” she gasped as my breaths pulled air across the crotch of her wet panties. xxx18 “Oh, my, you are a nasty little girl, aren’t you?” she laughed. I felt her soft hand on my arm. But this scent was more, much stronger. I slid the panties down her legs and she stepped out of them. I relaxed and breathed deeply, savoring the scent. I was a bit disappointed when I got there and her car was in the drive, but since I’d left my house saying I was going there to check on the job I figured I’d better go on in and check on it.
