I got awaked by a strange hissing sound near by. I was shocked when I saw my aunty was pissing. Since the bed light was on I could see her clearly. Sh... thought I was sleeping. I still had no bad opinion instead I was confessing what I had seen. She just came to her bed and lay down. After some time she whispered in my years and asked me whether I was sleeping. I answered her that I had just got up. She started chatting on some topics and slowly turned to the topic of sex. She asked me whether I. Which only I become aware off since the mother in law joined in the games and opened up. I going share some off the interesting bits with you now.Madge apparently had a fairly conventional upbringing nothing that her sister would share anyway, it started when she met a coffee farmer from Kenya. He was white and in the words of the mother in law colonial old fashioned. However Madge and the farmer appeared to get on and they got married before moving to Kenya. Big relief that Madge had finally. ‘Call me on my cell if you get any activity.’ And then with a sigh, Steve curled himself again, his shoulders hunching forward, his belly reappearing and his physique disappearing. ‘I’m going to go get a slice of pizza.’ Gabrielle laughed softly at his back as he went up the stairs. Replacing the headphones over her ears, she murmured, ‘Yeah, and maybe get a piece of ass, too.’ * * * * * In her bedroom, Gwen had straightened her bed and attempted to hide the dirty laundry on her hamper,. We parted on good terms. I had time to reflect on the last thing she said. “If we are being honest, we are more like brother and sister than husband and wife. We both deserve a chance to find what we truly want.” And, as usual, she was right. We hadn’t had sex for years and seemed to coexist, rather than be a couple. So I was alone, after a twenty seven year relationship, wondering what I would do next. Well I didn’t fancy drinking myself into a stupor, and I wasn’t going to plead her to come.