This time I get up and open it. She says "I called Lisa to ask if she would like to go and she said she might but if she does she'll be late. She did ...ay that she made some spaghetti though and that she would drop by and give us some" Ok thats cool" I replied. About 4 years have passed since I last jerked off to the thought of my aunt. She's still very attractive but not pervertedly in love with her anymore.Once my parents left, I layed down to work on some philosophy studying. An hour goes by. .. Of course she's FUCKING LYING!..." I yelled, "SHE'S MY FUCKING EX-WIFE ... SHE LIES ABOUT ME ALL THE FUCKING TIME!..." Oh Dear! ... Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. And I thought it was just going to be a simple drunken brawl that resulted in a tragic accidental death. Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear..."His words echoed through my befuddled brain as the seriousness of the accusation against me resonated in my confused mind."My wife ... My fucking bitch wife ... I might have known she was the cause of. Problem was I was short of cash till Friday 2 pm, so renting a room was out of it, them I remembered the camp site. Within ten minutes I was pack and ready to go and before long I was on my way to Long Bay Beach. One mile of pure beach in a nice cosy bay. With half a mile nothing but nature with only 2 roads in. One to the swamp for the Rangers, the other to the beach for the surfers and nature lovers. Just before i came to the fork in the road there is a little hide away where. She is on top and blue denim jeans. She is totally different now from whom I saw two months before in bus. She is very talkative and also on dominating nature. We talked there for 2 hours.The Same night she messaged me that she likes to try the same thing that we do role-play without a second thought I agreed and told her we can arrange at a hotel on next Sunday. She said she wants the same at tomorrow and ordered me to take leave on tomorrow. I agreed without any choice left.I booked a 4star.