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From: "Peter Krieg" <peter_k_1762@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Christmas with Aunt Janet (mFF inc 1st feet real)
Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2003 22:10:03 -0500
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                Christmas with Aunt Janet
                       Peter Krieg
                      November 2003

Every year, in the week before Christmas, my mother would
meet up with her brothers and we'd all play at being one
big happy family. It was always a strained occasion -
they'd hated each other since childhood, and found it
hard to be polite to each other even for just one day a
year.

One year, when I was 13, we arrived to find my aunt Janet
in a really weird mood. I don't know what had happened,
but I think she'd just had a really big argument with her
husband. But it was Christmas-time, and everyone was
trying their hardest to be nice to each other, so she
just carried on like nothing was wrong.

While I was sitting on the floor playing, Janet took her
shoes off and slumped on the sofa, her legs wide apart.
It was really unlike her - she'd usually sit with her
knees tight together, but there she was, letting me see
all the way up her skirt. Being 13, I couldn't believe my
luck, and took the opportunity to take a good long look.
She was awake, and knew I was looking, but didn't bother
to close her knees or smooth her skirt down. After ten
minutes of looking, I got bolder, sat down at her feet,
and gently brushed my fingers against her foot. If she'd
drawn away, I'd have pretended the touch was just an
accident, but she stretched her leg towards me, letting
me caress her properly. I moved between her legs, gazed
up at her knickers, and massaged her feet, then slowly
started to work my way up. She had the most beautiful
legs and feet, and the feel of her sheer black nylon
tights was gorgeous.

After a quarter of a hour of massaging her, I was really
excited, but didn't dare go any further. My mother was in
the room with us, reading the newspaper. Although she
hadn't noticed what was going on (or was pretending not
to notice), I couldn't make out with aunty Janet in front
of her. I wanted aunty Janet to take my virginity - I
wanted her to throw herself on to me, to pin me down on
the floor and fuck me. But I couldn't consummate my lust,
and just had to be content with stroking her legs,
getting more and more aroused. I started thinking about
rubbing my cock against her beautiful feet, and creaming
all over her nylons.

I excused myself to go to the toilet (really, to adjust
the erection that was bulging in my pants). When I came
back, my mother had gone to do the washing up. Janet and
I were alone together. At last, I could talk to her about
what we'd been doing, and ask her if I could touch her
bottom, or her breasts. She wouldn't let me go any
further. After all, I was underage, and her husband and
the rest of the family were in the house. Maybe a massage
was all she wanted.

We never spoke about it again, but each year when we meet
at Christmas time Janet and I give each other a big hug,
and kiss on the lips.

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