’ ‘Try.’ ‘You feel like someone I’ve known for a very long time. Like we know each other from elsewhere.’ ‘Another life?’ I offered, h...gging my knees. ‘Perhaps. And now that we’re here, I feel …’ you trailed off. ‘Yes?’ I whispered, knowing what you were going to say. ‘Complete.’ The air hung still between us. If we weren’t already touching, I would have thought you disappeared. You sounded sheepish when you spoke again. ‘I sound completely ridiculous.’ ‘I can completely relate… to feeling like. Not being phased by the kiss, I just reached up and I put my hand in her open nightgown and began to rub one of her ample tits and she smiled. I stood up, and took the nightgown off her shoulder exposing all of her and began to suck one of her hardened nipples. With a moan, and her head back, she let me feast on her magnificent saggy titsShe just sighed, and she looked me in the eye and she asked me “What took you so long, Danny?”Aunt Cece grabbed my hand and led me to her room. Once there she. I pulled into my parents' driveway and the porch light came on before I had even stopped. My mom and Dad came out and met me, and mom guided the boys into the guest room while Dad and I talked."What's going on," he asked me."Dad for now let's just say that Cara and I are having a disagreement and leave it at that," I said."Well what did you do?" he asked me, "Is it so bad that flowers and a serious ass kissing won't work? I always thought that girl was too good for you." I'll call you tomorrow. "Get in the corner. I'm getting the Brush."Corner time is it's own punishment. The worst is even though it's humiliating it's also a break. I rub my sore behind, think about what just happened, and yes touch myself or at least press my legs together. In this case I wait for and wish for what's next. The hairbrush is nothing new but this time it's going to be extra hard. I shiver and give myself a little stroke which makes me bite my lip. And I hate to write this but it's so frustrated it.