Indian Aunty

An alert tone sounded on the comm panel, interrupting Keith’s train of thought. “Keith, are you coming home?”“I’d thought about it. What’s...for dinner?”“Come and see,” Kimmi laughed.He checked the time. The colonists still had not reset their time and date references, despite the growing inconsistencies with the planetary year. “My relief will be here in about ten minutes, so I should be there in an hour.”“We’ve got to do the centrifuge tonight. Don’t forget.”Keith moaned inwardly. “I won’t. See. Well I'm a hell of a guy aint I? ,I told her. Yes I guess you are..we had a laugh. She was pulling up a brand new pair of black stockings and fastening them to her garter belt , I asked if could help. She said no, you'd just try to "cop" a feel and I don't need to slap your hand tonight. When she had both stockings anchored to the garter belt she stood up and arched her back , sticking her tits out, she said what do you think? Push up bra or bustier? I asked what dress are you wearing? She said. More

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