It was holiday time, but not for me anyway. I live only with my father in a small town with not much to really do and usually me and him would go on holiday as families do. This year was different. He would be off to the fascinating world of Australia while I was off to stay at my Aunt’s a few miles away. I have nothing against my Aunt, she is a lovely woman but I felt betrayed by my father as he originally said that there was not going to be a holiday that year. I asked many times if I could just stay home alone. I am very capable of doing so, but he insisted that I go to my Aunt’s for safe measure. So the day came. We woke up early around 6am and my father drove me to my Aunt’s before heading off to the airport. It was a silent drive to the neighboring town, maybe because it was early or because he knew I was annoyed. We arrived at the two bedroom dwelling. It was a nice neighborhood with a good reputation and was certainly more exciting than where I lived. My father was in a rush, so he simply dropped me off outside the house and let me knock on the door on my own as he drove off. I loved my Dad but he did annoy me at times. I walked up to the front door uneasy, as I had not seen my Aunt in around a year or so and we were never really that close anyway. The only reason I was staying here is because everyone else who would normally take me in was busy or away on holiday as well. As I stepped to the door, I took a deep breath and rang the door bell which played a simple tune. I heard my Aunt walk up to the door and soon enough, the door opened to reveal her. She had changed Escort Çekmeköy since the last time I saw her, mainly her hair. My Aunt is called Holly, and is about 5’9 in height with lovely 36C’s. She has long, blonde hair with blue eyes and fairly slim for her age of 45. Holly was a divorcee and has one child, but they were out of the house now, so it would just be me and her for the week. As she revealed herself from the door, she was wearing a dressing gown with only a bra and panties on underneath. I was stunned at how good she actually looked. “Hey there,” Holly said cheerfully. “Hey,” I replied. “Well haven’t you grown up since the last time I saw you?” I simply smiled instead of replying back. “Come on in…” She walked away from the door allowing me to enter her home. The house had a scent from one of those fragrance dispensers. Freshly cut grass, if I remember correctly. Her house was well furnished with nice ornaments and admirable furniture. She turned to ask me something. “Do you want anything? Tea? Coffee?” “No, thank you.” I stood in the living room not sure of what to do and a little awkward. “Give me your bag and I’ll take it to your room.” I passed her my bag. As she reached her arm out, her dressing gown opened up and I couldn’t help but get a slight glance at her cleavage. It looked amazing, so glossy and smooth. Thankfully she didn’t see me take a look otherwise that would have been a very awkward start to the day. “Right I’ll take this to your room and I’ll go and get changed, just make yourself at home,” she said to me Gebze escort with a smile. I watched her walk up the stairs and after she had ascended the stairs, I sat down on a surprisingly comfy couch and turned the TV on. Nothing much was on as it was so early in the morning. I wanted to go to bed but thought it would be rude to do so as Holly woke up early so she could let me in. I eventually found some re-run of an old show to just to put on to have some background noise as I went on my phone. I soon remembered how good she looked, I felt bad for this as she is my family. I should never be thinking anything like that, but strangely I kept thinking about it. Holly came back down in a red shirt and jeans. It was bad of me to straight away look at her cleavage even though the shirt pretty much covered it up. She sat down on the other couch to me and did the same as me by going on her phone and not paying attention to what was on the TV. The rest of the day was pretty boring and slow with not much being done. We had small conversations in-between but really not much was happening. We spent most of the time in front of the TV, just relaxing and it was alright. Although throughout the day, I couldn’t help but keep looking at her breasts and ass in her jeans. She was attractive, very attractive. But I felt bad after every time I did it knowing that I shouldn’t be doing this as she is my family. Then after a very nice dinner which she had home-made, we started to talk in a bit more detail and I started to feel more comfortable with her. It was general Şerifali escort bayan stuff about our lives and what has happened in the last year but then she asked me about my love life. “So, got a girlfriend?” I started to go red. “No.” “Aww that’s a shame, but I’m sure you’ll meet a lovely girl.” I smiled at her knowing she was supportive and very nice. “Ever done anything with a girl? I was shocked that she asked something like that and I didn’t know how to reply. “Do you mean like sexually? I said with a shaky, confused voice. “Yeah, come on, tell me the details.” “Sadly I haven’t done anything with a girl.” This was a lie because I had done stuff with my ex girlfriend, Emily, but I didn’t really want to talk about it so it was just easier to say no then to explain everything. Holly looked at me with a disappointed face. “Ohh, come on, you are a very handsome young boy! How come you haven’t done anything?” Holly said with some vigour. “Just hasn’t really happened I guess,” I replied shyly. “So do you masturbate?” “Yeah.” I went red in the face and couldn’t believe what I was being asked. I don’t remember her being like this. Holly stood up and moved over to me and sat next to me. She turned to me and looked me in the eye. “I’ve seen you look at me today.” I instantly looked away and felt like dying, time seemed to go very slow. I didn’t respond and just wished that this wasn’t happening. “Ohh, don’t be embarrassed it’s fine, you’re just curious.” I was amazed at how she took it and how she didn’t seem to care. “I’m really sorry, I just can’t help it,” I pleaded. “It’s fine trust me, so what do you look at the most?” “Your boobs I guess.” She looked down at them smiling. “Really? Didn’t think they looked that good.” “They do.” She smiled and giggled. “Why thank you.” It went a little awkward then as a silence dawned upon the room with only the TV making noise.