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Young Nephew

... softness. Tristan answered that he had -- just once -- and Doris was curious to hear what was doubtless a touching story of the girl who'd stolen his heart for the very first time. She expected it to be a young girl in her teens, but was shocked in the extreme when he revealed that it had been a woman in her early fifties! Absolutely stunned by the revelation, Doris felt compelled to press further. Did his parents know about it -- no. Who was she -- the wife of a friend of his mother (my god, she thought to herself, married no less as well)! How long did it last -- several months, was his reply. Did she break his heart -- very much so. On that note, Tristan's face appeared quite forlorn. Doris reached across the table and placed her hand gently against his cheek. "Oh, darling, I'm so very sorry." Finally, she had one last question -- had they been intimate? "Yes," he answered. "It was difficult at first, but then we made love so much." "Difficult?" asked Doris, not understanding what he meant. Her nephew was clearly reluctant to say more and averted his eyes. Doris placed her hand on his, leaned forward, and looked up into his downcast eyes. "You can tell me, darling -- I'm your Auntie" she said tenderly. "Please ... don't be shy." "My ... penis ... " he whispered bashfully. Doris felt her own cheeks flush. "Yes? Again, Tristan seemed hesitant to speak. "Oh, sweetie -- don't be shy, please" she continued. "I'm older than your mother -- you can tell me. What's wrong? Is it ...

... ... a little small?" Tristan shook his head no, and Doris suppressed a sigh of excitement when she realized what it was he had been so shyly reluctant to reveal. "Is it ... quite, um ... big?" she asked quietly. He nodded yes, eyes shyly downcast. "Oh, darling -- you needn't be ashamed or embarrassed about that." Once again, she f***ed him to look into her eyes. "Sweetie, when two people love each other, they make adjustments and find ways to pleasure each other. I promise you everything will be okay. You needn't worry about that. Besides, when girls get a little older, they begin to understand their bodies better. And by the time they're grown women ... like me for instance, or much, much younger ... they, well, they often find a large penis very, very exciting and pleasurable." Tristan looked up. "Really?" "Oh yes, darling -- you mustn't worry," replied Doris softly. "Even when it doesn't fit?" added Tristan. "What do you mean??" asked Doris. "It never fits ... inside ... inside the girl, I mean" he answered earnestly, albeit with some exasperation for having to stumble a bit for the right words. "The woman I loved -- she was the first woman I could ... she was the first one I could fit quite a bit of it inside; and even then not at first, and only after I had to ... f***e it. I really didn't like hurting her." Doris was truly taken aback. This latest information genuinely shocked her; what was worse, it excited her. She felt flush all over. "Tristan, darling, please don't be ...