Definitely. Time to go for it.

After she finished her cum-laden omelette, Aunt Olivia went to take a shower. She had the day off in the exercise schedule she adhered to strictly, but took a shower anyway to be nice and clean I suppose, and touch up her pubic grooming. Even though it meant I had to wait a little longer, I hardly minded since her obsessive grooming incidentally made her body all the more pleasant for what I had in mind.

To my delight she came out into the common room naked. I knew she had a habit of stacking her clothes on the bathroom counter to put them on after her shower and since she went in naked and didn't have any clothes to take off, she hadn't seen any to put on when she came out and apparently concluded she was just going to go naked for the day. Her mind worked on autopilot like that and it was a thing of beauty. In fact, I figured I might be able to exploit that tendency of hers to act without thinking.

She sat naked on the couch and synced her wireless headphones to her phone. She had high-end noise cancelling headphones so she didn't miss a single word of her favorite podcasts, and once again this dovetailed nicely with my perverted plans. If she couldn't hear me she'd be even more oblivious than usual, especially combined with being honed in on her favorite podcast of them all, the one that she'd been so excited to see come across her feed that morning.

She pressed play and a smile came across her face. She even closed her eyes. This couldn't get better for me.

"Aunt Olivia," I said. No response. I clapped my hands. Still she just sat there, giggling now to some inane banter of the podcasts hosts. All her podcasts were the sort where women about her age bantered idiotically about, I don't even know what, whatever middle-aged women care about. I suppose my sports podcasts sound just as stupid and pointless to a middle-aged woman though, it's all subjective.

But that was neither here nor there. I looked at the display on her phone and saw I had about 50 minutes. Her body was naked before me. It felt like I could do anything. I touched her thighs then guided her to spread her legs. She complied easily. I looked to her face but she was still giggling to the banter. Her bald pussy was so pretty, with its labia lips which were big and wide, but not all stretched out. I could see her pink folds already.

I had my Aunt naked, spread, and unaware. I looked at her toned body. Even if she wasn't into sex (I'd been living with her for a month and she had no men in her life - past or present) she was very beautiful and sexier than porn stars, even ones younger than her. I inserted my finger into her vaginal opening. To my surprise she was quite wet, in addition to being warm. Admittedly I'm not very experienced with women so I guessed that women weren't bone dry down there. Still, she did seem to be aroused, which made little sense as she was listening to a chick podcast. Oh well, I had more pressing concerns.

I finger fucked her pussy gently, feeling my aunt's most intimate part. She was so warm and wet, and I was painfully hard. Soon I'd cum, and today I was going to do it: I was going to make her give me an unaware blowjob. But in exchange for that violation, I was going to make her feel very good too.

I leaned in and kissed her labia lips, then pressed my tongue inside her wetness. I guided her legs spread wider as I pressed my tongue inside her. With my high school girlfriend I had just fucked in awkward, horny encounters. After we broke up I regretted that I'd never gone down on her, or any woman for that matter, so I was eager to experience that with Aunt Olivia. Maybe I could make her feel really good too, why shouldn't there be something in this for her?

I pressed my tongue in as deep as I could, feeling her pussy walls clamping down on me. She was so tight... she had to be a virgin, despite her age. Above, I heard her giggling to her podcast. It would be nice to make her moan... but then she'd be aware consciously of what I was doing, so this was better.

Since I seemed to have full access to her, I realized I could satisfy another of my perverted curiosities before I made her cum. I slid my hands under her knees and guided her feet up onto the couch. She moved as directed, giving me a very lewd spread. I nudged her up a little and there it was: her hairless butthole.

I'd always been curious to see what it was like to lick a lady there. She had just taken a shower and was a very clean person, so it didn't surprise me that her asshole looked very lickable. But did I dare lick my unaware aunt in her most embarrassing place?