I looked at him and asked what was wrong. George said Charles wife was away on a business trip and wouldn't now be back until the following Tuesday as...the negotiations for the deal had hit a snag, and both sides were playing hard ball.I shrugged my shoulders and looked at George with a blank look on my face. George explained that for Charles to be able to go on the golfing weekend they would need me to look after there two sons Henry who was 15 and his younger brother Arthur who was 13.I looked. In his teens he never forgot that experience and broached the subject with me on weekend of boredom, climbed into bed with me and proceeded to please both of us with his erection and a bottle of lubrication.Our lecture that afternoon bordered on the acceptance of 21st century females being buggered for fun, to which I admitted, without blushing, I had experienced, quite by accident of course and failing to admit it was with my brother, my boyfriend, had quite by accident slipped into my rectum. Also sometimes because of breast cancer there will be nochildren.” Aunt was shocked listening to these words and her face becamepale. I continued further,” as you know, yesterday I sucked your boobsand in that process I felt there was a cyst somewhere. Its better youget it checked immediately.”She was silent for few minutes, and asked, “should I visit a doctornow?” I said, “No, not required, as I can only check it here, but youshould be very frank and open with me.” She said “yes please do it. I lay there moaning and sighing like I had never done before at the anticipation of his large cock impaling me. He slowly emerged from between my thighs with a wet and dripping face from my juices. His eyes were truly feral now and the wolfish smile he gave me sent a shiver up my spine. He began to slowly work his way up my body stopping and savoring each millimeter of my taught stomach, pausing to lavish attention to my navel. Reaching my heaving breasts he sucked a much of my flesh into his.