As usual, my face was buried in aunt Carol’s cleavage, sucking and kissing and gnawing away at her wonderful breast meat. Neither of us saw her come...in, or even knew she was there until she spoke… ok yelled… so I don’t know how long she watched, but needless to say, it was long enough. She stormed out of the room, and Carol quickly jumped off of me and ran after her, pulling her nightgown on as she darted out of the room. I waited, expecting to hear a gunshot, or at least some sort of physical. It was hard sometimes to tell who was a friend and who was a paying customer so eventually I made the rule that if you visit you pay and then I'll do you, except for Joey, of course, because he was family.When I needed a break from guys in cars, I hit the bars and did the guys either in the bathroom or out in back of the bar, and sometimes I did a whole group one of those ways. The bartenders knew what I was doing and were okay with it as long as I did them too and gave them a cut of the. "No you don't," I replied, watching a smile form on her face."Yeah, you're right," she said through a short laugh. Then she came overand gave me a hug. I returned it gladly."You're coming tomorrow morning, right?" I asked her once we had releasedeach other.She nodded. "I wouldn't miss it. I don't have to work until 10:30, so Ihave plenty of time to come with you."I smiled. It would be nice to have her on the set of 'Wake Up!' again. Itwould have been even nicer to have Ethan there too, but he. I could hear her, ohhhhing and awwwing as I rubbed the ankle and when I looked up I could just see under the towel and what appeared to be Mrs. Wilson's two pussy lips covered with a coating of light brown hair. Her pussy was staring me in the face. Oh my God I realized, I can see Mrs. Wilson's pussy. This was fast turning out to be the best day of my life."Oh Brad, that was wonderful. Thank you so much I feel much better now. Honey, you can go take your shower now. I'll see you on Thursday."I.