Aunt Sally Fancy Dress was a well-known figure in the small town of Redwood, and she had a reputation for being a bit of a “party girl”. People had heard stories of her wild nights out at the local bars, and they often whispered about the types of people she was rumored to bring back to her house. Little did they know that one of those people was me.
It all started one autumn evening when I was feeling particularly lonely and decided to go out for a drink. As I walked down the streets of Redwood, I noticed a brightly-lit sign that said “Aunt Sally Fancy Dress”. It sounded intriguing, so I decided to take a look.
When I stepped inside, I was met with a sight that would stay in my memory forever. Aunt Sally Fancy Dress was a store filled with the most beautiful and seductive costumes I had ever seen. Everything from leather catsuits to schoolgirl skirts, the store had it all. It was like a dream come true.
I browsed the store for what felt like hours, eventually selecting a short, red dress that seemed particularly daring and exciting. As I paid for the dress, I saw Aunt Sally watching me from behind the counter. She smiled at me before gesturing for me to come over.
“You look like you needed something a bit more daring,” she said mischievously. I nodded, feeling my cheeks flush a bit. She gave me one last look before handing me a piece of paper with a address on it.
“I have a special party planned for tonight, and I think you’ll fit in perfectly,” she said. “Come to this address at midnight, and you won’t be disappointed.”
Still feeling a bit nervous, I went to the address she had given me. When I arrived, it was even more glamorous and exciting than I had anticipated. From the red velvet curtains to the decadent chandeliers, the atmosphere was undeniably erotic.
When I walked into the center of the room, I noticed that Aunt Sally was already there, wearing the same red dress I had just purchased. She welcomed me with a passionate kiss, and I could feel my heart racing.
Aunt Sally then invited me explore the room with her. We moved from one area to the next, exploring all of the naughty secrets the room had to offer. We kissed and explored each other’s bodies, feeling an intense desire growing between us.
Then, Aunt Sally decided that it was time for her to show me the real reason she had invited me there. She told me to follow her to a back room that was filled with velvet drapes, candles, and soft, comfortable beds. This was where all of her “clients” came, and it was where she had planned to have me, as well.
Once we were inside, Aunt Sally undressed me and then proceeded to pleasure me like I had never experienced before. She licked, sucked and tongued my entire body, tantalizing and teasing my most intimate areas. I moaned and writhed with pleasure, feeling her expert touch all over me.
Eventually, she guided me to one of the beds, and I watched as she stripped off all of her clothing. She was even more gorgeous than I had imagined, and I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I felt her climb on top of me, and it felt so amazing as she began to move back and forth on my body.
We moved together, exploring each other in ways that I never even dreamed of. I felt my body trembling with pleasure, and everything around me seemed to disappear in a haze of ecstasy. Our bodies moved together in a beautiful, passionate dance, and I soon felt my orgasm rising up inside me. I let out a loud moan of pleasure as I felt it explode through my entire body, and Aunt Sally followed soon after, her own orgasm shaking her body in an intense wave of pleasure.
We lay there for a long time afterwards, both of us feeling exhausted and satisfied. As I lay in Aunt Sally’s arms, I couldn’t help but feel a deep admiration for her. Not only was she gorgeous, but she had also taught me how to truly experience pleasure in its purest form.
I thanked Aunt Sally for the experience, and took a moment to reflect on how I had just experienced something that I could never forget. To this day, any time I see red velvet curtains and luxurious furniture, I can’t help but think back to that special night at Aunt Sally’s Fancy Dress.
