One thing that hasn't changed about me is how horny I am and how much I fantasize about fucking my Aunt Michelle. My aunt is now in her early 40's but...has the body of a 20 year old. She has bleach blonde hair and weighs about 125 pounds. She works out all the time and it shows with her firm, round ass, and her perfectly sculpted legs and midsection. Her most impressive features though are her perfect breasts. I have seen them a couple times when she has stayed with my dad and I. They are 38C's. He had also filled the kitchenette with soft drinks and microwave meals.“She wanted you to talk to her,” Sarah said without looking up from her phone. Her fingers were flying over the keyboard.Dexter replied, “If she wanted to talk to me she would have texted that. Instead, she texted that she wanted a divorce. She was probably in bed with her asshole boyfriend recovering from a dozen orgasms when she texted me.”Surprised, Sarah looked up from her phone and said, “Jane agrees with you.”“Who is. My legs are wide, open for him. He dines on my pussy as though it’s actual food; he takes my clit into his teeth and sucks on it hard. His jaw rolls lightly, bringing me closer to the place I know I can’t go without his say so. He isn't soft with me, he is rough, almost mean, I know better though. He knows how I like it this way; it makes us both mad with desire. His tongue lavishes me within depths no one else has gone before. His tongue leaves me as slowly, just as his fingers had. I let out. ” I could see him nod to continue. “I feel like my life is about perfect. I don’t want to lose any part of it and I want to be sure I am being the best possible PA you could have. So, I want your honest, constructive evaluation and recommendations for focus and improvement. Can you do that for me, sir?”“Where is this coming from? Did something happen to concern you?”“No sir. I just don’t want you to have any.” I pause, “Or Mrs. C, sir. I mean she’s critical in all this, too, right? I.