It was my aunt, my father's oldest sister, who fueled my fire.I am the oldest of three boys, with a brother 14 months younger and another 10 years you...ger. My story starts when I was 10, and my mom was in the hospital delivering my k** brother. Back then, new mothers stayed in the hospital for several days. My dad was at work so my aunt came over to stay with my other brother and me after school until my dad got home.My Aunt Florence was in her mid to late 30s at the time. She was a big. Then we waited round there until both Tracie and Annie had their party frocks and faces just right.”“So, what’s going on?” started Annie.They walked through to the living room, still decorated for Christmas with a beautifully dressed and lit floor-to-ceiling fir tree in the corner. Another guest was in the room, a beautiful woman, dressed in a designer yellow trouser suit, pacing up and down talking rapidly and angrily into her mobile phone. She looked up briefly, nodded slightly at the group. TSA was not happy.There was no explanation or definition of what would happen between the three of them. The plane had been refueled and the APU was running to power the air conditioning.Alice and Dave went into the passenger compartment, stripped off their clothing, and made love on one of the wide, posh leather seats in the corporate jet. After they were through, they did it again.Rose who had been standing guard at the top of the short stairway came into the passenger compartment, ate out. Then she stood up and laughed then left without a word. A few minutes later Brent messaged me.“enjoy your fucking?” he asked“no! im still crying, did you tell her to do that?” I told him“nope lol I just asked her to make sure they were in you. She told me she fucked you with them after the fact lol said you loved it” he laughed“fuck no I didn’t love it! That was my fucking mother!” I protested“to fucking bad slut, get used to it!” he replied “now get some sleep you have a hard day in the.