.. no, seven years, off and on." Off and on? What's that mean?" Well, she's really nice to me except when she goes on a bender. Then she gets mean and...slaps me around. When that happens, I find a place to hang out with one of the kids until she goes back on the wagon. Then I move back in with her." And this has been going on for seven years?"The girl nodded."Do you love your aunt?"Mitzi hesitated, then shook her head. "No, I guess when someone hits you often enough, that kills any love you. We don't want to be late."I was wearing a navy blue blazer, chinos and a pale blue dress shirt. (I still have that shirt, six years later. Never did want to give up that link to that first 'date.') Typical semi-formal gear for a GI – what did I know?I'd had to undergo the third degree from Mom all morning and afternoon. By now, she knew that Lyn had money. ("Don't you take a penny from that girl. No matter what. You'll make your own way. It'll poison things if you do. Mark my words.") Although. I was loving it!Next was Jerry. He positioned himself in front of me. I was still on my knees while he was wanking his cock. It wasn’t huge but his balls were tremendous! Like two pendulums hypnotising me as they swayed back and forth as he wanked. Then suddenly they erupted. Peter North eat your heart out! OMG! There was gallons. And there was no way I was missing any of it. I opened my mouth as much as I could. It hit me in the face, in my hair but I’m proud to say I got most of it in the. " She said with a wry smile. I was in trouble. An hour and a few glasses of wine later it was time to go to the party. We pulled up to a fancy high rise and took the elevator up to to the top floor. Whoever was hosting this party has a ton of money to afford this penthouse. As the elevator opened, I saw that the party was already rocking and there were probably 50 people there. Two very slutty looking white maids handed us champagne which was a nice touch. We were just starting to get our.