"Take me home?" she begged anxiously. "Make love to me?" Caroline?" I didn't want to get hurt again. Not today. Not by her.Reaching out, she put a fin...er to my lips, silencing me."Don't talk."I'm Waiting For The DayIt was so obviously a female's bedroom. I sat beside her, resting on the edge of a bed covered in pink frilly quilts. Strewn around the room were stuffed animals, flannel pajamas, and dainty undergarments.I felt I didn't belong."Caroline," I tried again, for what must have been the. Martin plopped down beside her on the floor and hauled her effortlessly across his knee. "Wait, hold it," she pleaded. "Can't we reason this ou-OOOOOUUUUCH!"Martin raised his hands from a white buttcheek blazing with the scarlet imprint of his palm. His hand stung from the force of the blow. He could feel his aunt quivering in his lap.What was this feeling he had? His pulse pounded in his ears. He was extremely horny, all of a sudden, despite coming off spectacularly in his aunt's asshole not. We climbed in, with Mattie, and thoroughly washed and dried each other. We walked from the shower, nude, directly to the dining room where our breakfast was ready for us to eat.Mattie sat directly across from me and as our food was set in front of us. Mattie said, “Barbie and I have been friends since high school on the cheer squad. We were both on the prudish side. Naturally we supported each other to remain chaste. We did not get involved in all the parties and shenanigans going on around us. The woman was wearing an ethnic print pant suit and her butt cheeks looked like two volleyballs on a shelf that were packed together in the back of her pants. I had to stop myself from drooling as I watched her big butt cheeks wobble every time she moved to make gestures while talking. I immediately worked my way past the people leaving and stood behind her. The problem was, once those people left, I realized that there was no one standing behind me, as we were just at the edge of the barrier..