Michael is well talented, an accomplished musician on guitar and a proficient Martial arts enthusiast. Michael has a wide range of taste for music suc... as Rock, Jazz, Blues and Country. The only problem is that women and the times would not relate to Michael's interest. This is why he would have such a hard time in holding a relationship. Here in the new 2000 Millennium what woman would be interested in a man playing guitar and enjoying martial arts? What woman would want to listen to Country. She was doing the same. Meanwhile, she removed my t-shirt and started kissing my neck. She scratched my back with her long nails as well.She was kissing my nipples, using her tongue to make me hard. She was circling her tongue to lick my nipples. She was doing so well I got erected too hard. My dick was trying to come out of my pant. She put her right hand in my trouser and started pressing my hard dick.I loosened her blouse and removed her bra, what a sight! She was having big dusky breasts. "Lets go to the games room and set up the beds for my friends."The games room was in the cellar and they both climbed down the wooden stairs. They found the two foldaway beds and put them up."When my friends arrive I want you to be friendly with them," he said."I'm always friendly," she said not understanding his meaning."No I mean friendly," he said reaching out and cupping her plump size D tits."What! No I couldn't," she gasped, as she understood his meaning."But I want you to," he said,. I lifted my head slowly to look at Julie. She wasn't really my Aunt, and she was only about ten years older than I. She'd married Uncle Frank about five years ago, and she was a few years younger than he was. He was my mom’s little brother by two decades, an "accident" baby. So when she came into the family I had latched on to her, more of a friend than relative. We'd been close from the beginning, and I’d always called her just Julie."Is Uncle Frank here?" I asked."No, honey, I sent him home.