Very next day my uncle left for New York early in the morning. When I woke up I saw my aunt is that transparent gown again and she smiled and said goo... morning to me. My cock started moving as she turned around to make tea for me. She asked me to turn on some music on the CD player. It was very sexy music. I took my tea and went in the room for bath. I took off all my clothes and got into the bathtub. After ten minutes I noticed some movement in the bathroom and I opened my eyes. I was shocked. Without warning he spun me around, grabbing my arms and pinning them in front of me, our bodies still grinding into one another and his other hand grazing my hip. My arousal was growing and I craved him. I wanted more. More of his touch. My primal instincts took over and I slid down his body, grinding down and working my way back up, finally pushing my ass into his growing erection. I was going mad with pure desire and worked him like a stripper pole-pushing my ass into his pelvis in a form of. She was just able to fit you in. I'll honk and you come out." And she hung up.What had I agreed to do with her doctor? To talk about hormone supplements to could keep my pecker up indefinitely. Induced satyriasis? I pictured myself going to work crouching down and trying to hide an all-day boner, and grinned. Well, a permanent hard-on would solve my problem with Aurora for sure, I thought. Just what the doctor ordered. And if our relationship didn't work out, no harm done. I threw on sweat. "Wow! She was really mine!I said, "The name I choose for you is Angela. I willsometimes refer to you as Angie, or perhaps Angel. Asyou gain self-awareness you may wish to choose yourown name. If this occurs, let me know and we'll seewhat we can do about it."She said, "I like the name you have chosen, master."Oh-oh, better nip this in the bud! I told her,"Angela, you are here to be my companion, not myslave. Please don't call me master. Refer to me asKevin or as Mr. Wilson on formal.