When I came back I saw that aunty had taken off her towel and was completely naked. She hadn’t noticed me so I continued to watch as she changed. Th... sight made me hard instantly. I had never seen anyone naked before until that time, besides in my porno mags. But this was far better than anything I had seen before.Suddenly she had turned around to see me staring in awe. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” she screamed as she quickly covered herself. She was very tense and did not know what to do. There. "That's one," she said brandishing a ripped foil packet. She took an empty milk carton out of the trash, put the wrapper inside, and threw the carton back in."Then there was last night," I said, putting the cups in the washing machine."You mean the... anal?" she asked, still a little uncomfortable with saying it." No, late last night. After we'd slept a couple hours."That was real?"I laughed. "Yup, that one too." What happened? I can barely remember." Well, by the time I was conscious, we were. She was such a surprise though. Although she'd spend hours helping me look my best and getting me to shoots, she never made a pass or treated me as anything less than a person. I'm not very smart, but it was still a surprise that she never talked down to me."She took a breath and I looked at both of them. "So neither of you was..."Donna laughed. "Nope. And I guess technically we still aren't. Jacques gets plenty of sex from both of us, and I do treat him with respect, but even he finally. Of course it had to rain that evening, so my white lacey dress would had been ruined in the mud. Brian took me to the football field back at school. He said he remembered the first time we fucked, it was under the bleachers at a football game. Not after the game, but during the game. It was actually the second time we had fucked. I couldn't take him home and the same for him. His mom was ignorant about pre-marital sex. The first time we fucked was in the back of his truck.Our sex under.