1. A Family Affair: PART TWO: Behind Closed Doors


    Date: 6/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, Group Sex, Mature, Spanking, Author: Ricardo, Rating: 80.8, Source: sexstories.com

    PART TWO: BEHIND CLOSED DOORS Aunty Jilly rushed to greet her friend leaving me to bring the luggage into the house and soon we were all in the sitting room drinking tea and chatting. Aunty wasted no time in telling her friend of her adventures ‘en route’ which ended in Heidi taking Aunty to her bedroom presumably to see for herself. I thought this was strange because from what Aunty had told me on the way up, it was all going to be ‘public knowledge’ between the three of us anyway before long. I had no idea of the geography of the property apart from what had been obvious when we’d arrived, that it was a very large, modern ground floor flat overlooking an extensively landscaped garden backing onto the Heath (I was told later that the block had been built by Heidi’s late husband as an investment and that they had occupied the ground floor which ran the length of the block, although the flats on the two floors above had only half the area, and that the garden was exclusively theirs) but I could hear giggling and female voices generally coming from somewhere close by and so I was not surprised when they returned together some twenty minutes later, Aunty dressed as before but Heidi had changed out of slacks and was wearing a trim pencil skirted suit in dark charcoal grey, barely black nylons and high heeled shoes. As unusually for a German lady, for she was indeed originally from Hamburg, she had dark hair, she looked very attractive for a woman, as my aunt, in her sixties. ...
    Indeed although she was shorter than aunty at around 5’8”, she had the same sort of figure. She leant over me showing a fair amount of cleavage and giving me the distinct impression that she was wearing very little under the suit jacket, saying that she and aunty were both ready for me. She lead the way out into the corridor and I followed. The three of us walked down a flight of stairs into the basement, a floor I had not suspected to be present until then and into a large comfortable room furnished as a sitting room but with an office at one end. We walked through the office into another smaller room which had the appearance of a school classroom with half a dozen or so school desks with sloping hinged tops as I remembered from my own schooldays, a teacher’s desk at the front on a raised platform, a large cupboard and a blackboard or rather ‘green’ board built in to the wall behind ‘teacher’s’ desk. This basement was not fully underground in that there was an external stepped access down to it, built against a retaining wall, so that the area enjoyed natural daylight albeit at ceiling level. The windows were, I later found out, triple glazed to cut out noise; this was north London! Later on I realised that sound proofing was a good idea. Sound travels both ways. Heidi walked over to the cupboard and opened the double doors. Apart from some files and paperwork the cupboard was empty. Empty apart from a large collection of canes, tawses, straps., belts, slippers and floggers ...
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