" She got her relief. I felt like my lips were bruised. Mary got up and left me there. I could hear her fixing herself another drink. She came back in...o our bed with a tall glass of whiskey on the rocks and the bottle. She drank it down, turned and refilled it. “You do need to cum, don’t you? “ Her speech was soft and slurred. She reached over and shut the light. We lay in the darkness silent for a moment. "Well, do you need to get off? she asked again. "Yes, I would like that.” I. “Yeah, they're in here” I replied as I tried to wash some of the soap off my face. Slowly the door creaked open and I saw my aunt gingerly step in. I had left my clothes right outside the shower door so she had no choice but to venture all the way inside. Unlike the day before I found myself lacking any sense of embarrassment. Having held her all through the night with my cock at her back the day before had given me a confidence that had not been there before. That and the fact that I had. The door is opened and I sit on the sofa in the visiting room. She went into her room. I seem so frustrated and annoyed by what I saw in the morning. I want to punish her for the immoral act. I stood up and walked in to her room. She was undressing. Without the knowledge, I pushed open the door and got in. She stood there topless. Seeing me in her covered, her top with her hands and groaned “go away”. I turned back quickly, but something urged me to move towards her. I walked towards the door,. "And you can come out of there and stop hiding." He stepped from behind the door, still clutching his clothes and looking very sheepish. "Well, ok then, I've gotta get ready for tonight, so I'll leave you to it," she said and walked to her room. I fell back on the bed and groaned, feeling slightly sick in my stomach. It wasn't as bad as it could've been, but it was still pretty awful to have been caught like that, and even though she seemed ok with it after the initial shock, it would still.