I looked down at her, thinking I would be getting a dirty look, but to my surprise, her eyes were closed. It seemed that Samantha had no clue about wh...t had happened earlier that morning. As relieved as I was about that, I still felt bad that I had taken advantage of her in the condition she was in. Mrs. Johnson brought her some juice and some aspirin. She rose up long enough to take them, then laid her head back on my leg. She slept for hours, as her father and I watched football. Three days. The parking lot was packed. He held my hand as we walked in and a few heads in the storefront turned to see. I lowered my eyes, not quite ready to see the lust I imagined to be on their faces. Before I knew it, he had paid and we were walking back to the booth. It was time.The booth was smaller than I imagined. There was a screen playing porn, and a hole in the walls on either side. He locked the door then kissed me so deeply and looked at me with a fire in his eyes. That was all I needed. When. "Took me a year to convince my mother to let me do it, and Iused the money my dad was saving for my car when I can drive in a fewmonths." So you got these instead of a car?" said Ryan, not wanting to let go."Yeah! Much better choice right?" replied Veronica, stepping back now."These suckers get me a ride any place I want to go, so who needs a car?Are you still thinking of trying to convince your mom to let you getthem too?" Uhh?" gasped Ryan, stunned and confused. "I mean I don't know?" Yeah. She wanted to be called Stef, so that’s what we called her. During those three weeks, I tried not to fantasise about her, because after all she was my aunt, but seeing her walking around the house dressed the way she did, day after day, I gave in, and I would wank myself at night, imagining I was holding her curvy body, and fucking her. I would imagine scenarios where we were alone together, and she was overcome by lust, because she no longer had her fianc?o have sex with, and so she decided.