Your ankle is injured. I could taste it in the blood. It may be twisted. Its tender, but not bad. She said applying a little weight to it. Looking up ...nto his eyes, she sighed. Do you need more blood? Yes, but I wont drink as much this time. She nodded as she sat down on the side of the bed offering her left arm this time. The pain was sharp again, but it was over before she realized it. She didnt feel much different and certainly no more woozy. Thank you. He breathed, licking his lips.. For the first couple of days he wouldn't be able to look at me when I was around, then he would start watching me, staring at my ass and tits whenever we were near each other. In another week he was squeezing and grabbing me as he walked by. Then he would have to fuck me again.The third time was when I was in my bed at about two in the morning. I woke to find him sitting on my bed, his hand rubbing lightly across my naked breasts. When he saw I was awake he pulled the covers off completely and. She was chubby but her waist was slim and gave her an hour glass appearance. Nick had thought of her many days after he came there and had to fight hard not to rub his hardening dick thinking about her. But today it was getting too difficult to forget the sound he heard from her room. The thought of his sexy aunt having erotic dream stirred the thoughts of wild passion inside his loins. Slowly he got up from his bed. He was shivering with the thought of his aunt moaning and hearing it again.. . I don't know... I always just knew her." High school sweetheart?" the man laughed. "Those are nice. I married my sweetheart too. Why don't you tell me about her."So Kyle did, starting slowly at first but eventually, to his surprise beginning to tell stories and explain feelings he's kept bottled up inside for a long time. At last he got to the most painful story, the tale of a rainy November day, a long night of work and a driver who never should have been allowed to get behind the wheel of.