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HouseguestI arrived home after leaving LeeAnne's house in eager anticipation of out dinner date later that evening. Ten minutes after I got in the door, the phone rang. The caller was my *quot;aunt*quot; Lorene's sister Dara who lived in Texas. *quot;Hello Trev, how are you?*quot;, she asked. I replied that I was doing well and asked her the same. She informed me she had spoken to Lorene on the phone, and was coming up to our city to help run Lorene's local business while she developed the new out of town venture. *quot;Lori says I must stay at her house with you do you have clean underwear and decent meals,*quot; she laughed. I was a bit stunned, but remembered that she was a very nice person, great sense of humor, and although it had been six or seven years since I last saw her, very attractive. *quot;That sounds very nice Dara, I will be looking forward to it, when are you coming up?*quot;, I asked. She told me she would be flying in the next evening, and I told her I would meet her at the sirport. *quot;I better get a good night's rest...you likely marsbahis güvenilirmi will have twenty bags I'll have to carry,*quot; I joked. She broke out laughing, and said, *quot;Hell no...I'm just bringing my undies, a toothbrush, and some shoes...Lori told me I can wear whatever of hers I may need for the time I'm there.*quot; I told her I was relieved, and promised to have the house looking good for her arrival. *quot;I hear you have a 1958 Corvette,*quot; she said, *quot;I think they're so damn sharp - exept so hard to get in and out of.*quot; I told her i never have any throuble with that, and she chucked, saying, *quot;Sure...but just try it when you're wearing a short skirt!!!*quot; I assured her that was something I never did, and she replied that Lorene had tols her I was *quot;all man.*quot; WE talked for a few more minutes, catching up on things, and she told me she wanted to go sightseeing as she hadn't been home in so long. *quot;I need to warn you I may be hanging around for a while, Trev, depending on how the business is running.*quot; marsbahis yeni giriş I assured her it was doing fine, but she was welcome to stay as long as she liked, if, of course, she didn't have obligations in Texas. *quot;Hell no...If you mean being involved with anyone, I'm not,*quot; she said, *quot;The last one was five years ago, and I don't want a repeat.*quot; I told her I was sorry to hear that, to which she replied, *quot;Don't be...if you are unattached as Lori says, we can be each other's dates - that is, if you don't mind being seen in public with an 43 year old hag with big saggy boobs, no teeth, and a wide ass.*quot; I told her that I would leave my glass eye out, out my wooden leg on backwards, and wear my coke-bottle black horn rim glasses, and all would be well. She laughed hysterically, and said, *quot;See you tomorrow night at 11:36.*quot;I hung up the phone with an odd feeling of excitement, and went into the den to pull out a picture album. In it, I found the section from the most recent trip she had marsbahis giriş made home, and was pleased to see it was full of photos of her, Lorene, and even some of me from the two week visit. I thumbed through it and found two pages of photos taken when she and Lorene were going out on the town all dressed up. There were even some gag shots Lorene took of Dara when she was least expecting them - and three in particular caught my eye. One was of Dara changing in the bedroom wearing only a shiny white panty, matching bra, and heels, the second was of her at the bathroom sink applying her makeup wearing only a short and sheer pink nylon robe which was open, and her breasts and nipples were showing, and the third shot was an upskirt shot of her on the sofa wearing a very short sexy dress and black vinyl go-go boots. The resemblance between the sisters was remarkable, and the erotic nature of the photos was too much for me. I took them out of the album, went up to Lorene's room, took a pair of her silky white panties which looked like the ones Dara was wearing in the photo, and masturbated into them as I looked at Dara's photos. I set the panty on the bed, and realized two things. One, I was getting late for my date with LeeAnne, and two, I was very anxious for Dara's arrival to take place.