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Feeling as though you've spent enough time on her back and anxious to give some attention to the rest of her body, you slide your hands back up to her shoulders before moving out to her arms, squeezing and kneading her biceps then forearms, and complimenting her on how toned her arms are.

You're sure that your aunt is enjoying how it feels to have her arms massaged, but they're too far away from where you really want to be, so you only spend a token amount of time there before moving down to the lower half of her body.

Lubing up your hands once again, you start at her calves and pull the lotion down to her feet, coating even more of her body with the slippery substance. The feet are supposed to be an erogenous zone for women, but experience has taught you, despite this fact, some women hate having them rubbed. It's usually quickly evident what type of person you're dealing with as soon as you start touching their feet and you know if you should move on, but your aunt seems perfectly fine with what you're doing and is soon softly purring as you work your thumb along the arch of her foot. Moving your fingers to between her toes, her moans become a little louder and she begins complimenting your work.

"Mmmm, David, that feels so nice... You're spoiling me." she tells you in a sultry voice that is strikingly similar to how she sounded when you spied her pleasuring herself only moments ago.

Starting to feel a little more confident that your aunt wants the same things that you do, you decide to make your flirting a little more obvious. "Well, you're spoiling me a little too." you reply. "It's so nice to be working on such a fit woman like you that cares about how she looks. You should see some of the nasty clients I get stuck with, but you... your smooth calves, your clean, manicured feet... I could work on you all day."

"Be careful what you say. I'm starting to get used to this and might take you up on that offer." she replies, enjoying the attention you're giving her.

"I can think of much worse ways I could spend my day." you follow up, as you let your hands work up her leg, caressing her inner thigh and hamstring.

By this point, Aunt Becky's pussy is starting to do her thinking for her and she's aching for you to move even further up her legs, and hopefully in between them. "Is it too awkward to ask you to work on my glutes a little? I've been taking a class at the gym and this new instructor they have is all about 'working our booty'." she asks you, hoping her forwardness won't scare you off.

"Not at all." you answer, happy she's given you the perfect excuse to finally get your hands on her plump, little ass. As you begin rubbing her glutes through the fabric, you let your fingers drift around a bit, feeling for her panties, but you're unable to do so and are soon convinced it's because she's not wearing any at all. Your dick hardens at the thought that the only thing separating your hands from her soft, supple, ass-flesh is the tiny pair of shorts she has on. Deciding to push your luck a little more and find out for sure, you lift the waistband and move your other hand beneath, keeping her covered, but still allowing you to probe for a potential g-string thong. You don't have to probe for long before truly confirming that she's, infact, lying there pantiless.

"Here, let me just move those out of your way." she says to you, lifting her hips and slipping the shorts down off her ass, too turned on by your groping hands to bother feigning shyness, and giving you a close-up, unobscured view of her bare ass as well as a peak of the darker skin surrounding her labia. Her tan-lines let you know she sunbathes in a very skimpy thong, as there is only the tiniest triangle of skin just above the crack of her ass that is fainter than the rest surrounding it.

Taken aback by her sudden boldness, you freeze up for a split second before regaining your senses and begin kneading both ass cheeks in your hands, using the action to spread them apart and reveal her brown, puckered hole. Watching her posture, you look for any cues that you may have crossed the line, but all she does is let out a moan of pleasure and rock her ass against your hands.

Your cock is painfully straining against your shorts at this point, every bone in your body screaming at you to hurry up and fuck her already, but there's a small part of your brain that's telling you this is wrong, this is your aunt. It sure as hell doesn't look like she's going to be the one to stop things, so you have to decide now if you really want this to happen.