We were both tipsy and she asked me if she could stay the night to sleep it off. I agreed and offered her my bed while I slept on the couch. She wen... into my room and closed thr door, but didn't close it completely.As she fell asleep, I was still awake and very horny. I tried to sleep, but couldn't due to my raging hard-on. I decided to do something I had never done: I decided to jerk-off while watching my aunt sleep.I took my pants off and, trying to be as quiet as possible, creaked the. Thank goodness my period just ended two days ago, or I would be pregnant for sure. He came a lot more than he ever did when I would suck him, I could feel it hit the walls the entire way into me. That was a pretty neat feeling too, once I figured out what I was feeling. After a few minutes, he rolled off of me and we just lay on the bed. It still had not sunk in to me that I was no longer a virgin, and just barely fourteen years old.We must have lay on the bed for at least fifteen minutes, just. He left the bar and went back to his motel to take care of his cuts and bruises. Damn! That was a coincidence! Who'd ever think the broad's husband'd be sitting right next to me? Well, he'll be in jail for a few days! Then, the idea hit him! He's in jail! Obvious!It was about 8:30 p.m. when Dottie was called to the telephone. She took it behind the bar. It was her husband, Gabe; his voice came to her distant and strained."Dottie... I'm being booked... down here at the jail," he said... can you. She jumped back and we were standing like best friends.I decided to try out a conversation topic. “So, what do you think about spatchcocking?”Her eyes went wide and the husband turned, “Excuse me?”I rolled my head to the side and raised my shoulders in a sort of casual apology gesture, “Yeah, it’s a funny word. It’s like butterflying. You take like a whole turkey or chicken and open it up rather than cook it how you got it. It’s supposed to be a lot easier and it makes sense. I’m starting to.