'Now I was confused, 'You are going to be my daughter, she won't takeÉ.'Anita stopped me, interrupting 'No, I no mean that way.'She took a breath and...then slowly continued, 'When I was at clinic for exam, she touched me everyplace. Sometimes she felt like you touch. It made me feel very good and I told her she made me feel good. She told me that was good, she want me to feel good. Then she touched me inside, down there and I felt like I do when you touch me, but not the same.Her touch was soft. I still live at home with my parents. I will probably emerge from the proverbial closet one day, but I’m not ready yet. The big disadvantage, of course, is that I can’t take any guys home with me. Well not like that, I mean.I took a gulp of my Carlsberg, not quite sure how to react to the surprise disclosure. Adrian’s next remark caused me to splutter the lager down my shirt. “So Bob, if you need a blow job, then I could oblige you. Adrian said it in a way that could be dismissed as a joke, but. Though there were blinds on both my bedroom window as well as the guest room, the way they were hung allowed you to see in over the top of them. Curious, I dropped down to the ground peering in, and got the surprise of my life!On the bed, there in the guest room lay my own mother and her best friend Michelle, they were both naked, and at the moment, had their heads buried between one another's legs.Stunned, I could only sit there, my mind suddenly a blur full of surprise along with many mixed. I ran almost every day and my aunt joined me about two or three days a week. A year later i was running for the high schools freshmen team and my aunt was lighter by fifty pounds. My aunt June was a widow of ten years and lived alone not to far from my parents house. My aunt and my mother are twins, forty five years of age and both have similar body shapes, my aunt being a little heavier. At around 5'6" both women are well proportioned.