I had been sent to stay with my Aunty whilst my parents were away abroad on business for a couple of weeks. I say Auntie, but in reality, she was in no way related to us, just mums best friend really. I remember once when she had stopped over at our house once after a late night out with my parents, that in the morning when passing the bathroom, I had glimpsed her naked body through the door which was slightly ajar. She had a very hairy bush, and great big pendulous tits, that memory has been engraved in my memory ever since, and I spent many a night wanking myself silly just thinking about it.

She must have been about thirty eight years old, single and lived on her own. I on the other hand had only just turned eighteen, and was as randy as hell for most of the time. She often took to wearing a see through nighty in the house, which in turn made me walk around with a stonking great hard on. I have no idea if she ever noticed it, or even cared if she had.

At night as I lay awake thinking about how I could get to fuck her during my stay with her, a plan formulated in my brain. Before she went to bed, she always used to have a nightcap. Now if I could slip a couple of sleeping pills into it without her noticing, perhaps a golden opportunity might present itself to me.

The very next day, I managed to obtain some tablets at the local pharmacists. That evening I waited for her to get her drink ready before she went up to bed, then took the opportunity to pop two of the tablets into her drink, whilst she was having her shower which she always took just before going to bed.

“I’m going up to bed now John” She said as she took her glass of milk upstairs with her. “Don’t be long in coming up now” “I won’t” I replied. Janet; my so called Auntie, always slept with the bedroom door slightly open, which was very good for me because I would be able to tell if the milk had been drunk yet.

About an hour later, I climbed the stairs to go to bed. Getting near her bedroom door, I very discreetly looked in to see if she had taken the milk. To my delight, I could see the empty glass stood on the bedside table. I very quietly called out her name….no response, a very good sign for me. I called out to her slightly louder….still no reply. Plucking up courage, I very apprehensively entered her bedroom on tiptoe, and went over to where she appeared to be sleeping, and nudged her arm….no reaction, so I shook her gently, and still she did not stir, she was fast asleep…Hooray! Now I could do anything that I wanted to her.

Pulling back the duvet, revealed her completely naked body, fantastic! I never new up until then that she liked sleeping in the buff. I very quickly went to my bedroom to grab my camera to take some pictures of her naked so that I would always have something to look back on to remind me of that evening.