Which Polly filled fully with her sharp laugh. "Why would I want to settle down with one man when I can stay riled up and have them all? Hell, keep my...pussy elastic, one-size-fits-all; and I intend to have them all!"Back in the dreary here and now, I fiddled with my beer and shrugged as if to say whatever."Shit yea, I want some. Fucking Friday night--you expect me to lay at home and spread my legs like the goddamn Yellow Pages, let my fingers do the walking. I don't think so! You drove me to. I got dressed in my boots, tight button fly jeans, a NastyPig leather jockstrap, and a holster harness under a tight black TIM ‘Fearless’ T-shirt. I added some wrist wallets for both arms, a FDNY cap and I headed out. I was on my way when I realized I was out of my favorite brand of lube – for later, and was planning on needing some. I was near one of the leather stores / clubs in town and turned in. I felt right at home, and chatted with a few mates as I was heading to the store. When I. ..... I have to be truthful with you, right?" "That's always the smart idea." "Ok then, yes it was the best I have ever had. By far and away!" Why the Hell did I have to add that last part in? I'm such an idiot sometimes. "Oh really? So do you think granny could give me some pointers?" "I.....I......I...... Guess she probably could, but what I want to make sure of is are we ok? Do you still love me and want to stay with me now?" "Of course I love you and we said for better or worse til death. I knew I shouldn’t of been having these thoughts about my aunt, we were family after all. But hell, I was 19, haven’t had sex in over a year, haven’t masterbated in a a couple of weeks. My hormones were over-ruling any good judgement about what was right and wrong at the moment, and I just kept picturing my aunts breasts. Picturing myself rubbing them and carassing those lucious breasts, licking them up and down and sucking on her nipples, and finally imagining myself titty fucking her as she.