At a certain point, it just seemed natural to accept and reciprocate a lusty kiss slapped onto her lips by a massive spacimen of a young man to whom s...e had been talking for a while.They were off to the side in a rather secluded setting, with oversized furniture and huge plants. This setting, together with her alcohol level, put her in the mood to go along with the young man's insistence on feeling her tits and grabbing her hot ass.He, or she, it didn't matter which, pulled down and threw. It would simplify things if she died in the van. I pulled over and phoned the office to say I would be going straight home that evening. Looking into the back of the van I could see her body straining as she whimpered, only then did I realise her rib cage was resting on a metal pedal clip which had torn her jersey, her face was lying on the chain and the bottom of the front forks appeared to be jammed into her crotch. I felt shame as all I did was curse her "shut up, fucking shut up". I. We would try to shake them loose whenever we could, but even when we cleared off all the snow, they still hung, despondent. It might take some time before they recovered and regained their rigidity. Hell, every man knows how hard it is to stay erect in the snow. We reached the end of the driveway, where we found good news and bad news. The good news was that the road had been plowed. Well, I had no idea when, but from the fact that there was only two feet of snow on the road, it proved that. “I hope that you are not uncomfortable”, she said.“No, atha(aunt), not at all”, I replied.I couldn’t believe that I was lying right next to the woman of my every sexual fantasy. I knew I had to make the most out of it or I would regret it for the rest of my life. Since the bed could hardly fit the three of us, we didn’t have too much space to spare.Aunt was lying facing her son. I couldn’t control myself and gently rested my hand on her ass. She didn’t seem to respond. But, to make sure, I.