" She said. Wow I thought to myself. I never really thought about my aunt having sex or even masturbating. "So how do you, you know, masturbate?" I pu...hed. "Well just like you, I get a visual in my head and play with my clit." She said. Aunt Kay has never been one to sugar coat anything. Being curious about what she thinks about I asked "About Rob or other men?" "Well, you know both. If I see an attractive man I might use that to fantasize about." She responded.A few days later Kay brought me. Jason did not understand them very well yet. While he understood certain ones clearly, most made him uncomfortable. The love his mother was expressing to and for him, while understandable, was beyond his ability to return. He felt nothing but mild gratitude towards her.He knew this disappointed her, but he was unable to feel what she wanted him to feel, and what she obviously needed from him. He did feel badly for her about this, but in a disassociated way. He wasn't who she thought he was.He. Dressed as she is Marella does not look at all like a naïve young girl, but more like a sophisticated young married woman. John can’t help fantasizing about what it would be like if he took Marella to the bedroom and began removing all these beautiful clothes and stood behind her, his hard cock pressing into her firm ass and delicately unclasped her pearls before throwing her onto the bed and taking her. John’s mind drifts as he descends into his fantasy world and wonders if Marella has any. But I had just figured out what was really going on with Maelyn: there were no work projects other than her coworker. I mean, if I’m going to get fucked figuratively, I may as well embrace the opportunity to be fucked literally as well, especially by a gorgeous, buxom blonde.Now of course, when anal sex is “in the offing,” especially unplanned anal sex, there is quite a bit of preparatory work to be done. Why bother with the disgusting minutiae of getting ready to be pummeled? I’ll just say.