I started making lunch and Kathy went to sit on the couch. After eating, we went for a walk in the park, heading back home just in time for Kathy to g...ther her things so we could walk to the station. We waited on the platform for the train to arrive.“Thanks for having me over! What time should I be here on Friday to head home?”“As early as you can. Bethany should be here by 3:30pm. Her last class ends at noon.”“So does mine. I’ll be here by 2:00pm. Do you want me to come every weekend? Is that. . I had to! I had to jack off!" Ryan rasped. "I couldn't help it! Watching you masturbate turned me on!"At this confession, Marlette’s cunt surged with lubrication. Her genitals were sopping. She was almost losing control of the situation, but she took a deep breath and looked up at Ryan. He was looking down at her, differently than he ever had before. Marlette liked that look. She was knowingly making her nephew into a piece of meat for her. He would be Aunt Marlette's submissive little slut.. She looked, again, radiant. She had put makeup on, her shoulder length hair was brushed out, and she wore a pretty flowered dress. She had obviously prepared herself for me. Was it to regain the high ground by emphasizing her strength - her beauty - or was it for me? Hmmm.She was a little subdued, and I didn't have to wonder why. I had laid a heavy load on her shoulders.We went into the kitchen, and sat at the table to eat our salads. She got right to the subject at hand. "Bill, I know I got. “With the party, and our houseguests, there really isn’t anyplace we can go right now.”“My parents and brother are at Grant Park. It’s not even dark yet.”“It’s tough for me to disappear for a couple of hours during the party,” I replied.“Are you trying to brush me off?”“No way! How much freedom do you have during the Summer?”“A decent amount, why?”“Could you meet me someplace on Monday or Tuesday around lunch?”“Where?”“A loft apartment my company owns. It’s just west of the West Loop. It’s not.