…When I returned to my living room, her messenger bag was open on the couch and she was fishing out a thin, gold vibrator. I was a little shocked, a...d nearly dropped the bottle and glasses. What, exactly, do you say to someone being so completely forward? I'm still not sure, personally. She smiled at me and playfully patted the cushion beside her. She placed the vibrator on my coffee table as I sat beside her.She kissed me lightly, and this quickly turned to ravenous, gape-mouthed kisses and. He was checking with her that she was okay and she replied that she was perfect.Christy text me later that evening to tell me that they had booked their hotel room.“We have our room booked Steve; it is under the name of Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy!”“Perfect babe,” I text back. “Our first trip as Mr. and Mrs.”I was going to drive them to the airport the following day before I went to the office and I dropped them off with plenty of time to spare before their flight. Christy kissed me deeply as I bid. I was scanning her whole body. Nice big boobs with two large nipples. mmm. Immediately I asked my aunt whether we can have a beer together today. And she agreed at first place. I went to the town and came back home with some beer bottles.After some minutes me and aunt started having the beer and enjoyed lot talking pretty much everything around us. She was getting high and giving so much posses. I was rock hard seeing her beautiful body. we made some sex jokes too and she was totally ok with. It would be her last hurrah. It almost was.Not having experienced or witnessed an overdose before, luckily the young poet, seasoned junky and nurse, warned both my sister and me of the possibility and instructed us. When my sister collapsed into herself, the spike still embedded in her arm, I awoke from my stupor. Putting away my drugs and quickly cleaning out the syringe of her blood and stashing it revealed callousness, but it only lasted a few seconds. I picked her up and carried her to the.