I have been fucking my aunt for the past six months. Her husband passed away two years earlier and some of us will go over to her house to help with yard work and some small fix it jobs. She has a big house and yard as well. Since my work schedule is flexible I can go over and help her.

My aunt is 55yo and honestly she isn't bad looking at all. She takes care of herself and always over dresses even when she is staying at home. Even though I never thought about fucking my aunt I have to say I have been attracted to her long red nails she has had forever and she wears heels often even at her age. Those are two things that get my attention every time on a woman.

So I'm at my aunts house doing some yard work and by the end of the day I'm soaked in sweat and have two splinters in my hand. My aunt comes out and I'm sitting on the patio without my shirt trying to get the splinters out of my hand. Sweat is running down my forehead and into my eyes. I use my shirt to wipe the sweat away so I can try to get the splinters out.

My aunt sees I'm not having much luck and she takes me inside to the kitchen. She has me sit at the table and she goes and gets tweezers to remove the splinters. She takes my hand in hers and those long red nails are just there beaming at me. So while she is trying to get the splinters out I start asking her about her nails. She tells me that she has had them this way ever since she was married. Her husband wanted her to wear her nails that way and she goes every 2-3 weeks to have them done even though her husband passed away.

Without thought I just said that I always noticed them ever since I was a kid and I liked them too. I also told her that I liked when she wore her heels. She started to laugh because I reminded her of her husband telling her what I was thinking all those years. Suddenly she got quiet, our conversation must have stirred up some memories and then I apologized for making her feel badly. My aunt removed the splinters and I left shortly after that.

Two weeks later was my birthday and my aunt showed up at the house with a present for me. She was nicely dressed as always. Skirt, blouse, heels for sure. She handed me a giftwrapped box and made sure I saw those long red nails and gave me a secret smile. I was about to open the box when my aunt put her hand on mine to stop me. "Wait until I go to open it in privacy" she said softly.

My aunt left and my folks and sister showed up a just a few moments later. My mom even asked if her sister had been by and I told her yes, she had given me a nice gift card. I opened their gifts and ate some cake all the while I'm dying to know what was in the box my aunt brought over.

Finally everyone left and I took the box out of the closet and began to tear the wrapping off the box like a kid at Christmas. I took the lid off the box and pulled the thin layer of paper to the side. Inside the box was a brand new pair of black patent pumps size 8 1/2. There was a note folded within the tissue paper. The note was from my aunt, it read "I never got to wear these for my husband but maybe I could wear them for you?"

It was two weeks before I returned the heels to her. It was as awkward as I thought it would be the first time with her. She was a great lover and I learned so much from her. Those long nails raking my back is absolute heaven for sure and she knows exactly what I like. We text each other everyday and when she goes to the nail salon my aunt will take a picture of her nails while they are drying under the lamp and send it to me on my phone.

My aunt now has to meet me at the nearby shopping center where I have to park my car. My sister made a comment a short time back about seeing my car at our aunts house frequently. I spend more nights with my aunt then I do at my own place.