There was a lot of support from friends and classmates, but it was almost too much, bringing back too many memories of what they had lost. By the time...that lunchtime had rolled around, Denise was at a breaking point, and sought out her brother in the cafeteria. With tears in her eyes, she asked Freddie to please take her home, and she meant NOW!He agreed, and after a quick stop in at the school office to let them know what was going on, they left, and walked the few blocks home.Denise didn't. " Her face turned red. I could see the wheels in her head turning. "Tommy this is wrong. We shouldn't be thinking about each other like this. I'm your aunt. What we did was wrong. I let it happen but it can't happen again. We just need to move past this. I knew what she was saying was right. But I didn't care. I stood up and started undressing. "Tommy what are you doing?" I didn't answer. I just kept undressing till I was naked. My dick completely hard. "Tommy please put your clothes back on.. We went into the den, which was much like the one in the apartment I lived in but decorated much nicer, and sat in the four chairs around the coffee table. Soon the discussion divided; Lana and Jesse were locked in their own discussion and Steve and I in ours. I soon discovered why he seemed familiar, he was a member of the Blue Diamonds Motorcycle Club; this was a club made up of active and retired police officers. We had been on a ride together last spring when we went to Daytona Beach.As the. I waited for her to text. Four days had passed, not a text or call from her, I gave up thinking that she isn’t interested. I got a text from her on day 5(I was super happy from inside). The conversation went something like this:Shreya: heyMe: Hi there!Shreya: yash, I think I may have a problem. I need your help.Me: what happened, is everything okay?Shreya: I feel that my gas line is leaking. Could you please come over and have a look, I am really scared.Me: will there in 5 mins.I rushed to her.