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Loving Aunt

... off. And I usually slept in whenever it was. Though for me sl**ping in wasn't much past 8:00 either. I woke, feeling nervous and edgy. Jill and I hadn't really had any time to discuss what had happened between us, and I couldn't help but wonder what she might be feeling about now, if she might even be mad, or disgusted with me. Having just gone through such an ordeal as breaking up with her boyfriend, then feeling vulnerable and ending up doing what she'd done with me, and what I'd then done to her...I was imagining all sorts of horrible things by the time I got downstairs and found my Aunt and Cousin out on the deck sharing a morning cup of coffee. Jill smiled brightly towards me as I came out carrying an empty cup. "Morning sl**py head, sl**p well?" she asked grinning like the cat that had eaten the canary. "Ah yeah, you?" I asked back trying not to look in my Aunt's direction initially in the event I might give something away. She didn't seem to notice however, just smiling herself. "Well I'm glad to see everyone's in a much better mood than yesterday," she once again said still smiling. "I certainly am!" Obviously I'd been correct. Aunt Jackie had had a pretty good evening as well, probably reliving it to some extent just before going to sl**p. "Well, I'm off," Jill announced. "Need to get showered and get my butt off to work, see you two later," she grinned, then bent giving her mother a quick kiss, then danced over to me doing the same before disappearing back inside ...

... the house. I watched as Aunt Jackie placed the newspaper she was reading down on the table, lowering her glasses as she looked over the rim of them towards me. "Jill said that you helped her get over that idiot she's been seeing," she told me. "Yeah, well we talked," I said a little uneasily. "I think there were just a few things she needed to get off her chest, but hopefully it helped." "Oh I'm sure it did," she said still continuing to sit there and smile. "Nothing like a good orgasm to get you through the rough times hey?" Every hair on my neck was standing straight up. I wondered briefly if there was a butcher knife hidden away beneath the newspaper on the table and that any moment now she'd pick it up and plunge it into me. I didn't know how to respond, so I didn't, continuing to play stupid, hoping against hope that she had meant something else entirely. "I'm sure you're wondering..." she began now taking her glasses completely off, setting them down on the table. I got home a lot earlier than you actually think I did," she told me. "You see, I didn't exactly have the best night myself, and rather than stick it out and have an even lousier one, I decided to call it a night and come home. So...imagine my surprise when I walked by the window, you know, you really should check to make sure that it's closed next time," she informed me, interrupting herself. "Anyway, there the two of you are, watching porn movies together. So O.K., I find that interesting enough, but then when ...