Aunt Carol

Exiting the Jeweller's, Josh walked up to his Aunt, standing by the crossing, and looked up at her; she was a few years younger than his Mum and lived on the other side of town. He wasn't quite sure what she did for work but he knew the company she worked for got a lot of Government contracts each month and she was often away from home, according to his cousins Ben and Gwen.

Physically, she was 5'8" with light brown hair tied back in a pony tail and had green eyes. She was dressed in a white cotton blouse, blue skintight jeans and brown leather brogues. Attached to her left wrist was a silver Rolex watch she'd inherited from his Granddad and on her right wrist were a few chunky gold bangels.

He took hold of the arm reaching out for the button and manouvered it so she was picking her nose before unbuttoning her blouse and pulling down her jeans. He grinned wildly as he saw his Aunt had decided to go Commando that Morning, meaning her nipples and fanny, plus the Mickey Mouse tattoo she'd drunkenly got when she was Nineteen, were fully on display.

"Hate to do this to you, Aunt C, but to do it to Mum and the Girls and leave you out just wouldn't be fair.." he chuckled as he stepped back to admire his handiwork.