[blueman2021]

My wife's aunt, Becky, came to us one evening and told us that the old school band had announced a performance. She went to school in a town 50 km away. Now she found out about the band's performance in a week. She called her school friends at the time to see if they wanted to come. But only two confirmed and so she thought about whether she wanted to go after all because the drummer had captivated her back then. But that was 20 years ago.
So she asked my wife and me to go with her. We asked about the type of music and wanted to think about it. The day came and she asked again. My wife said straight away that she didn't want to come but that I should go with her. So I decided to go to the performance with her. She was extremely happy about it because she didn't want to go alone.

It came and the weather was good because it was outdoors on the town's festival grounds. Becky was in the pool early and got ready. Full of joy, she entered our apartment and waited for me. So we drove to the city 50 km away in my car and entered the festival grounds. There were about 500 people there. Becky was wearing jeans with a white blouse and a denim jacket over it and looked really charming. We mingled with the crowd and stood about 20 meters in front of the stage. Finally we heard the first notes of the band and she described the musicians to me. Especially the drummer who all the girls were crazy about back then. In the meantime, however, he looked absolutely normal and she looked a little disappointed. But she liked the music anyway.
There were only couples around us who were more or less holding each other in their arms or standing in front of each other. We stood next to each other and she danced to the rhythm of the music but then she stood in front of me and said that it looked stupid if we were standing next to each other and everyone else was close together. The band played their own songs first and then started to play international hits. When Angie from the Stones came over, she took my hands and wrapped them around her stomach, put her hands on mine and squeezed them. She held my hands tightly and guided them under her blouse so that I could feel her skin.
Of course my hands stayed exactly in that place because she was my wife's aunt.
When the band Lady in Black played, her hands came back under her blouse and pushed my hands towards her breasts. She pushed her bra up so that both breasts were now exposed. I still tried to keep my hands on her stomach but she took them and gave me both of her breasts freely in my hands.
What a nice feeling! Her breasts were a little smaller than my wife's because she had already breastfed 2 children.
Now I had both breasts in my hands and felt as I touched them that her nipples were getting harder and harder. The band then played Pink Floyd's "Breath" and she came closer and closer to me with her lower body, pressed harder and harder and I could feel that she was getting more aroused. One hand went under her blouse again and took one of my hands and guided it down under her jeans and towards her pussy. I couldn't and didn't want to resist it and let it happen. But somehow the music stopped playing and I pulled my hand back but I felt a freshly shaved pussy and was glad that it didn't go any further!

After the end of the performance we walked arm in arm back to the car and she asked me if she had gone too far and if she needed to apologize to me. There was nothing she needed to apologize for! Becky thanked me for going there with her and for the lovely evening. She said that she was simply missing affection in her life. But we decided to keep quiet about it on the way home!

The next day my wife asked me after the evening how it was and how I liked it. My wife said that Becky must have really enjoyed it because she was in a good mood and was just bringing sand for our little pond with the tractor. We want to create a little sandy beach here for our children!