Aunt Karen left for her date around 8:30 in the evening. I found myself jealous that she had a date, especially dressed the way that she was! She had left by herself, apparently having made arrangements to meet her date at the bar. I was now alone in her house and made a b-line for her bedroom as soon as she left. The agreement we had was that it was okay if I played with her panties and lingerie as long as I asked her first. But I felt slighted at her having a date and decided to flout the...
