I liked boys but was too scared to admit it publicly. I wasn't attractive, which seemed the basis for being popular and accepted by my peers. I liked ...laying sports but just wasn't physically strong enough or good enough to play in their highschool games. I liked being alone. I liked looking at porn magazines and videos. I knew the codes for the Playboy channel. I liked being naked inside my house and outside in the woods. I liked to masturbate!I didn't get my first car until I graduated. An item of local interest was the disappearance of oneManuel Ortega. He was a small time crime boss who had been missingfor nearly 3 days. He had last been seen loading what was thought tobe stolen goods into his car before going to his residence. That wasthe last anyone had seen of him and his wife. Suddenly the man and his dog came to my mind as the story unfoldedthat the house had been emptied and all of the wife's possessionsincluding her clothes were missing. I got up and pulled the. Sarah laughed, and Greg blushed a little. Sarah stopped, hugged him, and leaving her arms around him, said, "Annie knows that my biology doesn't match me, and I don't think Joe knows. Annie knows how to keep a secret." She kissed and hugged him again."Is Annie..."Sarah cut Greg off with, "I don't think so, and I don't care." She paused. "Relax. You've had dinner with them before. This is nothing new."Greg relaxed some, but considering his relationship with Sarah just took a big step, he felt. Starting to slide into harding and faster I was soon pounding into her like a wild a****l. I lost track of how many times I was making Aunt Gloria cumm. My only thought was to make myself cumm. Finally forcefully slamming deep into her one last time I exploded, pumping even more cumm into her pussy then I had into her mouth.Exhausted and out of breath I let myself fall onto my back beside her. After a few minutes to catch her own breath Aunt Gloria got up and started dressing. As she did I.