An Interesting Offer Pt. 02

I woke up in a pink satin nighty I'd "borrowed" from my mother. The morning sun filtering through my curtains stirred me with endless possibilities.

Before my aunt arrived, I got dressed in my own clothes, returning all the clothes I'd taken from my mom's closet. Well, almost everything - except the teal panty. I just wanted to feel the thrill of wearing my aunt's sister's dirty underwear without her knowledge.

I placed the makeup kit she needed on the dining table following my mother's instructions. HEHE, I'd know my way around my mom's room even in the dark.

As I ate my breakfast cereal, I turned on the TV, flicking through channels. Once I finished, the doorbell rang. Composing myself for a moment, I went to open the door.

"Hey, Roolk!" Daisy exclaimed, her usual bright smile illuminating her face.

"Hey, Aunt Daisy. Come on in. I've got the kit right here," I said, gesturing her inside.

She stepped in, taking a look around.

"Thank your mom for holding onto it for me, and thank you for finding it," she said as she picked up the kit.

Believe me, I didn't have to look far to find it, I thought, smiling at what my aunt was saying.

About 15 minutes into the conversation, I thought, This is the perfect time to execute my plan. I began asking her about her work, to which she replied, "It's tough without a real person to practice on, especially with how busy your mom has been lately. Without practice, I haven't been able to improve and get more clients."

There, she took the bait. I thought.

"Is it that essential to practice on real people?" I asked innocently.

"Oh, yes. Practicing on real people makes a huge difference. It's the only way to really hone my skills... I would love to have someone to just practice on, not to show my work, just practice," Aunt Daisy said.

This was my chance. "Do you think I can help in any way?" I asked.

"I'm not sure how you could help me," she replied, sounding a bit confused.

"I mean, you could practice on my face, right?" I asked, hesitating a little.

My aunt paused for a moment. "Umm... yeah, but--"

"If it will actually help you, I'm willing to do it. But only if it stays between us," I said, feeling a little nervous about how she might react.

"Actually, that's not a bad idea. But are you sure?" she asked.

"I'll pretend it's just drama class. I'm only doing it for you, since you said this will help," I explained.

"Okay, that actually works. Do you want to do it here or at my place?" she asked.

"Here is fine. But no photos, and just so you know, you'll owe me one, Aunt Daisy," I said, trying to act reluctant.

My plan was going well, I thought.

My aunt worked on my face for about an hour. During those 45 minutes, I took every opportunity to sneak peeks at my aunt's ass and her cleavage as she wore a sundress.

She admired her work on me and said, "Everything looks great, but with a wig, it would be perfect."

I screamed inside but acted like I didn't like the idea, nodding my head in disapproval.

"You said I could use your head. Come on, Roolk, it's just us here - help your poor aunt out," she said.

I agreed reluctantly, or at least, that's how I wanted it to seem.

She put on a brown wig and styled it, and I looked almost like my mother. My aunt was really a professional. Even though I'd learned a lot about doing my makeup from tutorial videos, I was never this good. I really looked like a girl. I was so hard, but thanks to my black sweatpants, my aunt couldn't see it.

"You look exactly like your mother!" She exclaimed.

"I do, don't I? You really worked well on the makeup, Aunt Daisy," I said.

"Aren't you sweet. Thank you nephew, or should I say niece?" she chuckled and then saw the clock and realized she had a dental appointment and hurried to leave.

"I have to leave, honey. I will send you some tutorials on how to remove the makeup, and you saw how I applied the wig right? I assume you can take your wig out. Sorry to leave in such a hurry," she said as she packed the makeup kit and her bag.

I helped her with her bags to the door and she kissed me on the cheek and gave me a hug, saying, "Thank you for helping me out today, I really hope you had fun as well, and I hope this is not our last practice session together," She said.

"You're welcome, Aunt Daisy. Anything to help you, text me next time you want to practice and remember not a word to my parents." I said to act like I didn't love today.

She left and I couldn't have been luckier. I still had my makeup and wig on and I looked like my mother's twin. I went into my mother's room to wear her clothes and pretend I am her and jerk off. I wore a sexy white lingerie set but the panty was a matching satin short skirt. I started to move my finger like I was rubbing a pussy, imagining my mother and started to stroke after 5 minutes and as I was looking in the mirror seeing my mom's face which is actually mine and started to stroke aggressively and as I was cumming, I was moaning like how I imagine my mom would and climaxed on my hand and some on the floor. I had never had an orgasm like that.

I cleaned up and was excited to further execute my plan with my Aunt.