As we drove off my auntie Barbara said well you will have to stay with me . Looks like you’ve got to put up with me for 14 days I said I am really s...rry about this she turned and said no problem I understand . It is not your fault . This is what you get for doing someone a favour giving me a lift home I feel terrible for you she said . I said well before we go back to your house I think we should call in the supermarket and get some food as I am stoping with you for 14 days .yes okay I’ve got. . yeah you straight boi likes me wanking you! No he reply it feels good and naughty you wanking me off in my sons shorts. FUCK me I'm thinking, it takes a second to register. oh yeah it is naughty me wanking you off in Ben's shorts. he had them on yesterday he says, but you can still smell his cock on them, with that he let's out an almighty sex pleasure noise.yeah!!! I speed up waking him, you like that Stu, you like me wanking you off in your boys shorts... YEAH make me cum, he says. I move. After what seemed like forever he untied my hands and feet an told me to sit up as I did his cock was right in my face so instinktively I took him back in my mouth and sucked him some more and he then pulled out told me to get on my hand and knees when I did I noticed the bench was moved and the chains on my tits were pulling them up toward my face and the chains ranover my shoulders he slid in behind me and inserted his cock and started fucking my very wett cunt so hard I heard our skin. He left me six months ago for a woman Amy’s age. Said he had to find himself. I hope he finds himself in hell! Now tell me about Mrs. Ross.’ I hoped the pain didn’t show on my face. ‘Mrs. Ross, Beth, died about a year ago from breast cancer. I would like to encourage you to get a mammogram regularly. It can save your life. I’m sorry, I don’t like to talk about Beth. I’m still hurting. I am only now cleaning out our closets. I’m giving her clothes to the church yard sale. You’re welcome to look.