Tomorrow would be her 21st birthday, so today she got up early, even before the warm summer sun was up. A short drive to a secluded beach at daylight ...here she removed her clothes and went for a quick swim, then a frolic in the breaking surf. She was so intent on her pleasure she didn't notice the handsome young man walking down the beach towards her with a fishing rod in hand. When she finally saw him he was almost between her and her car. She had no option but to dash into the deeper water. " Never," she laughed throatily and snaked her tongue between my teeth. "Let's have a glass of champagne shall we and then I'll show you what I want."I followed her swaying ass through into the lounge and sat just watching her as she poured out our drinks."How was work?" Boring." What I want isn't boring," she said softly. "In fact it could be interesting, very interesting." Show me." Mmm we are impatient aren't we?" I'm always impatient where my favorite aunt's concerned."We walked up the. Oh no,it was no dream - actually, it was a dream come true! I then knew thatthings would never be the same again for Tricia.The rest of Sunday was just a blur. I tried to remember every minute ofwhat happened the night before, replaying in my mind everything that wedid from the club to his bedroom. I wanted to memorize every detail,every touch, and every smell. It still seemed at times like it was just awarm, loving fantasy, but seeing the dress hanging on my door and feelingthe slight burn in. Jen doesn't want me to raise the kid and that's fine with me! How do I even know if it's truly mine? Who else has the slut been fucking, anyway? She's such a hussy, even has a tramp stamp on her lower back. It could be anyone's baby, though I assumed that it was mine because she told me so. Do you really want to raise some dude's baby when it might not even be your grandchild?" Garth rose to leave."Not so fast, cowboy! You just insulted Jen! I will not let that one go by without some sort of.