Aunt Ann

I always had a crush on my Aunt Ann, best boobs, I would all try to get a peek at them when our families went to the shore, I'd always try to look down her shirt. No luck.

Fast forward a few years, Aunt Ann was a sectary for a car dealership and was at the annual Christmas party. My mom phoned me and asked if I can pick Aunt Ann up because she had too much to drink.

I pull up and she's trashed. Her dress was strapless and I couldn't help looking.

She was upset because she flashed her coworkers and the alcohol was wearing off and reality of everyone seeing her boobs set in.

I joking said man I wish I was there, I always wanted to see them!

She said nothing and I pulled into the station for gas.

I got back into the car and noticed her dress was down and those big bare boobs with silver dollar aerolas were finally bare in front of me.

She said I could look but not touch, hell I didn't care. We drove to her house with her boobs out.

Next morning I took her to get her car and she asked me if I took care of myself last night, I told her I came buckets.

Ever since then she'd give me a flash!