"Are you hurt?" I asked her when she had settled down a bit and stopped cursing me."Go t'hell," she said. "Girl's gotta eat. Look what y'done." She he...d up the torn cloth and showed me a fine, high breast in doing so."Can be mended," I told her, pushing back some of the tousled hair falling across her face. She shook her head and tossed it back where it was."Kin y'sew?" she demanded, looking about as if expecting a crowd to gather any minute."Some," I told her, "like any soldier." You don' look. Sometimes, the twists and the turns of life end up giving you the most unexpected, yet the most pleasurable experiences in your life. We had a little puja at our house and I invited her, I didn’t know that hours later we would find ourselves tied up in strange awkward positions around the house. In a dramatic turn of events, just after the puja ended, my parents got a call from our ancestral home, about my grandpa’s ill health. Now, that house is almost a three hour drive from my place, and. Leah was a different case altogether. She had been heterosexual before he tampered with her, and with the exception of her mother, because she didn't have any memory of her time with his step-sister, Leah had never really felt a desire for lesbian sex. So, he pushed Leah in a way that she would feel perfectly natural with lesbian sex, which turned her bisexual. He realized that by tampering with her sexual chemistry that this would undoubtedly be permanent, but it was more important to him that. When back home alone, I couldn’t help thinking about my aunt Annette again. I began to stroke my dick and quickly I was just as excited as I had been on the beach. My aunt Annette was a volouptous lady in her late 40:s. I remember feeling a bit ashamed for thinking such naughty thoughts about her, but it didn’t stop me from continuing to pleasure myself. I had a fantastic orgasm that afternoon. Thinking about my old aunt while masterbating became something of an obsession that summer. A cupple.