After a long drive, you finally arrives at your Aunt Susan house. As you step out of the car, you thank your mother for driving and take in the scenery. Susan lives in quite a large modern house with her husband, although it seems far too big for just the two of them.
You open the trunk and begin unloading the bags and suitcases you brought, your mother had insisted in packing them herself so you're not exactly sure which of your clothes she's brought, but it doesn't really bother you, as long as they're yours.
Soon enough, you've grabbed all your bags and you wave your mother goodbye as she drives away. You walk up to the front door and knock.
Soon enough, Susan appears. You know she's in her forties, but her looks still stun you. She's a gorgeous woman but you pay more attention to her tits, which are seemingly bursting out of the maroon shirt she's wearing. The jeans she has have a similar problem, with her wide hips clearly straining the material. You also take notice that she's a few in he's taller than you, even without wearing heels.
Oh hi you! Come on in! I'll help you with your bags.
