’ I began to play it as I’d written it, just me and an acoustic guitar, how I’d started more than fifteen years ago. It wasn’t a long composit...on, just four verses and no chorus, a simple ode to an unrequited love. As I finished, the last note hanging in the still night air for a moment, I looked down at the stage. The crowd was silent for a second then exploded into cheers and whistles and calls to hear the song again. ‘Glad you like it.’ I looked up and smiled. ‘But the curfew is up, no more. I made an obscene amount of money on the deal and I used some of it to by a small machine shop that made parts for the aerospace industry. One day I was watching a machinist at work and I made a suggestion on a different way to do it. He did and then suggested that I get a patent on the idea. I did and more money flowed in. We had more than enough that Cyn could have had anything that her heart desired, but what Cyn's heart desired was to be the CEO.I got a call from a good friend that had been. So if they do have a bf they arent cheating. and no Guilt. One day I logged on and let the camera roll. I started jerking my hard cock and then a thick blond bbw stopped. I could see her beautiful big tits bulging through her shirt as she bit her bottom lip. I asked her if she liked my cock, She replied saying she loves it. SHe kept watching me play with my hard dick and then slowly started to rub her pussy through her pants. She was shy, a bit afraid to show me. But all I had to do was ask. I. I heard the taps running and the feint sound of Aunt Joan humming a tune. The light filtering into the room from the bathroom disappeared and the room was plunged into darkness. Seconds later I felt Aunt Joan climbing back in beside me. She laid down facing me and reached across in my direction, lightly touching my cheek. ‘Hi Aunt Joan … it’s me Bill’She giggled and shuffled closer to me.‘Sorry did I wake you Bill’? I needed a tinkle, anyway who else would it be? I wasn’t expecting to find Sean.