I let my hair fall into place naturally. I looked so sweet, how in hell do I know all this, this was getting frustrating for me I knew how to do all t...ese things but I don’t remember learning.“Paulina, were here”, I heard moms voice.I walked to the living room, “Hi Mom, Aunt Jean”, I said. My Aunt got up and walked over to me, grabbing me and giving me a hug she said, “my oh my, look how you have changed Paulina, such a pretty young girl you have become, you’re going to have the boy’s chasing. She then helped me remove my shirt and insisted that Jason remove his. She then sat down on the couch next to me. I leaned over and licked one of her nipples. She sighed with pleasure and instinctively pressed her chest against my mouth. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and placed my hand on her inner thigh. Jason kissed my chest and rubbed my prick. He unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and then pulled them down as much as he could with me still sitting on the couch. I wanted desperately to. But my real focus was on singing; I loved it. Miriam had put up with Lucia and the run-up, but she got more and more waspish about the time I was spending on voice studies. She about had a conniption when I was cast as the dad in La Traviata, my last year's commencement production (opposite the same soprano, who was already showing little signs of vocal deterioration by then), but I got the biggest applause of the night for my one solo.That did it. This was my career.Miriam was so mad she was. She stared up at him, her eyes flashing. Then she plunged her mouth down over his cock again, sucking him hard, her wet slurping sounds filling the room. The ferocity of her oral assault on his cock was almost scary. Shocked by her words and her unprovoked attack on his cock, but unable to resist the magic of her lips and tongue, Eric was momentarily at a loss for words. He had never seen his wife this way. She was almost an animal, seeming almost deranged with fuck-lust, not so much sucking.