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Let me describe her first. She is a woman of 61 years now. More beautiful than ever. If I had to choose a celebrity type look alike, It is a toss up between Michelle Lee and Susan Lucci. Seeing her with your own eyes, you would see a petite woman. 5′4 and hovers around 100 pounds. Her body is proportioned so perfectly, Da Vinci couldn’t get it right. She has olive skin. The kind that tans dark during the summer months. Her is hair, the feature I Love best, is thick, brunette, still shoulder length at her age, with curls scattered throughout. Moving down, my aunt’s neck is soft and her skin still tight. Petite shoulders that lead you to her beautiful 32a breasts. Small but look so good. Nipples that become erect from my breath. The skin around them cherry dark, not quite quarter size. To me they look perfect on her petite frame and sensitive to the touch. Working my way over her stomach, a stomach most women would envy, I come to her panties. They puff out in the front from her thick triangle of brunette pubic hair. So dark, the color bleeds through the cotton panties. A thick triangular crop of hair, but kept well. Bikini lines run perfectly down forming the triangle. By now I am gently massaging her soft cheeks working my hands along her thighs and legs. Kissing gently where my hand may have just passed. Her legs are tan, the skin smooth. The inside of her thighs taste wonderful to me as I kiss along them. I love to look up at her face sometimes at this point. Catching her beautiful body wearing nothing but her panties at this point.

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