Aunt's Little Visit - A Story.
Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 5:40 am
This is a write up of when my aunt came to visit about 9 months ago.
I've had it written for a while but havn't got round to posting it.
Please Enjoy.
I can add the pics i had taken if people want.
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My auntie got off the plane after the long trip from Europe, when we saw her at the arrivals lounge she was wearing a simple pair of brown leather flats with straps. She wasn't a very attractive woman herself, being in her 40s, but her feet were like those of slutty teenager, well cared for and they looked so soft.
She must have been wearing the flats for the whole trip because once we were in the car driving home I could smell her sweaty feet. The smell was fantastic needless to say I was solid as a rock, lucky for me I was sitting in the back of the car and didn't have to do anything to hide it. Unfortunately her smell was so strong that when we got home I still had a raging hard-on and I had to step carefully so as to not make it too obvious I was raised for a 21 gun salute.
When we got home I took her suitcase up to her room and made sure to place it close to the door and facing the door as well as I had expected the next event to occur. After about 20 minutes of chatting to my mother she declared she was going to bed, not surprising considering the long flight, my plan was already in motion.
I was staying in the house for the next two weeks as well and I was glad I would now have something to entertain myself with as my mother did not have any boots or shoes of any interest. I hoped that in my aunts suitcase would be a jackpot of heels and maybe a pair of boots. However at this stage the only thing in my mind was getting a hold of those strappy leather flats she was wearing while they were still warm, sweaty and reeking of her 3 day unwashed perfect feet.
I waited until it was about 20 minutes after she had gone to bed, although I hoped the jet lag from the flight had knocked her out I still had to be smart about how I tried to grab them. So I decided I would bring her a glass of water, I knocked lightly and heard no reply, so I carefully and quietly opened the door and peeked in. I quietly asked if she wanted a glass of water, again no reply, although she was lying on her side and facing the door she appeared to be sound asleep. I asked once more and got no reply, 'Bingo!' I thought as I crept over to place the glass of water beside her, I was scanning for the shoes and my heart sank as I couldn't see them anywhere, but on my way out I saw one of her feet was not under the blanket and to my horror she still had the shoes on. She must have been so tired from the flight that she left them on when she climbed into bed, I wasn't quite sure what to do, go for it and possibly get busted or wait for another chance?
To be continued...
I've had it written for a while but havn't got round to posting it.
Please Enjoy.
I can add the pics i had taken if people want.
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My auntie got off the plane after the long trip from Europe, when we saw her at the arrivals lounge she was wearing a simple pair of brown leather flats with straps. She wasn't a very attractive woman herself, being in her 40s, but her feet were like those of slutty teenager, well cared for and they looked so soft.
She must have been wearing the flats for the whole trip because once we were in the car driving home I could smell her sweaty feet. The smell was fantastic needless to say I was solid as a rock, lucky for me I was sitting in the back of the car and didn't have to do anything to hide it. Unfortunately her smell was so strong that when we got home I still had a raging hard-on and I had to step carefully so as to not make it too obvious I was raised for a 21 gun salute.
When we got home I took her suitcase up to her room and made sure to place it close to the door and facing the door as well as I had expected the next event to occur. After about 20 minutes of chatting to my mother she declared she was going to bed, not surprising considering the long flight, my plan was already in motion.
I was staying in the house for the next two weeks as well and I was glad I would now have something to entertain myself with as my mother did not have any boots or shoes of any interest. I hoped that in my aunts suitcase would be a jackpot of heels and maybe a pair of boots. However at this stage the only thing in my mind was getting a hold of those strappy leather flats she was wearing while they were still warm, sweaty and reeking of her 3 day unwashed perfect feet.
I waited until it was about 20 minutes after she had gone to bed, although I hoped the jet lag from the flight had knocked her out I still had to be smart about how I tried to grab them. So I decided I would bring her a glass of water, I knocked lightly and heard no reply, so I carefully and quietly opened the door and peeked in. I quietly asked if she wanted a glass of water, again no reply, although she was lying on her side and facing the door she appeared to be sound asleep. I asked once more and got no reply, 'Bingo!' I thought as I crept over to place the glass of water beside her, I was scanning for the shoes and my heart sank as I couldn't see them anywhere, but on my way out I saw one of her feet was not under the blanket and to my horror she still had the shoes on. She must have been so tired from the flight that she left them on when she climbed into bed, I wasn't quite sure what to do, go for it and possibly get busted or wait for another chance?
To be continued...