“Listen. As you know I was raised as a strict Lutheran. I’m 70 years old. There are lots of things, like...like sexual things I have never done, a...d I want to do them before it’s too late.”I looked at the list. Crossed off at the top was “have someone touch my pussy,” “have someone lick my pussy,” and “have an orgasm.” Wow. The list included about three dozen sex acts that most girls experience before they’re 17. Some items on the list surprised me, like “masturbate,” “touch a man’s penis,”. 'Sure I replied with a smile. The spell of the story broken for the moment. It's okay fells I got this. They didn't even try to hide the relief that I'd be paying. My eyes followed the waitress as she headed over to the bar. Someone started up the jukebox and heck if it wasn't a song that bought back memories. 'Dude, said Carl, you ain't gonna leave us hang'n are you, what happened next? I was debating shutting down or changing the subject, but the expectant look on their faces I mentally. As soon as she came in we kissed deeply in to each other. Then my aunt said, “So what the heck are you waiting for…” I then removed her nighty as she removed my lungi. I could see her beautiful cunt waiting for me. My aunt slowly switched on the shower and I started to suck her boobs along with the water, it felt so nice. I stared to finger her at the same time; my aunt was getting too excited. She said “ohhh Ravi I can’t take it any more please put your dick inside me, ohhhhhhh stop killing me. I can’t take that.” I tried not to squeeze her to hard while her words were like gasoline to the fire of my anger. “May, I love you. So no, you won’t go unloved.” She looked into my eyes before and while she spoke. “You may love me Jason, but not the way I need. You love me as a brother, not as a lover. Not what I need.” I stood up and punched the wall above her head. I would have to fix that hole before mom and dad got home. “God Dammit May. I can love you however you need me to love you. As.