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Aunt Bettie The 'Church Lady'

Date: 8/7/2017, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Author: fuckaholic100, Rating: , Source: xHamster

It was the Monday after Thanksgiving and Jack was headed back to his Aunt Bettie's house. He had forgotten his jacket. Bettie called him the day before to tell him and they agreed to meet today. It was 2 PM when he rang her door bell. "Well hi Jack. Come on in." Bettie was always sweet as pie. Jack had a very special liking for Bettie. Not only was she really sweet, but Jack always found her to be very attractive. There was something about her that held Jack's attention. The way she looked him straight in the eyes and smiled so slyly always made him think she liked him. Bettie was seventy years old but you wouldn't guess her to be that old. She looked more like fifty. Even for a fifty year old and carried herself well. She had short dark hair, a very pretty face, and a curvy body. Her hips were big and wide. She had the sexiest bubble butt that tapered down from her thin waist line. Jack followed Bettie into her kitchen watching her butt cheeks move as she walked. Jack looked into the den and saw Dan sitting on his recliner. He was fast asl**p. "Can I get you something to drink? Coffee, coke, beer?" "Sure. I'll take a beer." "Good. I'll have wine." Bettie poured herself a glass of wine and she served Jack a beer. They sat at the table and began to talk. "So how is Dan doing? Is he finished with his chemo treatments?" "Well he had one this morning. He usually sl**ps for hours afterwards. But he seems to be handling it okay. All we can do is hope." "Well I keep him in my ... prayers." "Would you like to pray with me?" "Okay." They put their drinks down and held both hands together as Bettie prayed out loud. When she finished she opened her eyes and Jack could see tears. As a tear fell down her face Jack put his hand gently to her face to wipe it away. She reached up with her hand to hold his hand to her face. "Oh Bettie I hate to see you so sad." "I'm okay. I just needed a touch from you." Bettie cleared her throat and composed herself. "So how is Julie?" "She's fine. We really enjoyed the Thanksgiving dinner you guys had." "Thank you. You know I appreciate everyone coming. I also appreciate how you helped me get all my Christmas decorations down from the attic." Jack thought back to that moment when Bettie was up on the ladder while he was standing below looking up her skirt. He saw her panties which had ridden up her crack exposing her ass cheeks and he also saw some of her black pubic hair peeking out. He remembered how creamy her cheeks were and how beautiful her full hips looked. "You know Jack, I think I might have misplaced one of my boxes of decorations. Do you think you might help find it?" "Sure. No problem Bettie." They got up and Jack followed Bettie up the stairs to the attic opening where she pulled the chord to open the ladder. Jack could see into the master bedroom. Their bed was huge and unmade. Bettie laughed. "Don't look in there. I've been lazy today. Chemo days are just hard and sometimes I let things go." "Oh it's okay. You guys ...