After your dad died I too have been lonely. But I never thought of marrying again or anything like that because I didn’t want to leave you. I told m...self that whatever I do from now onwards will be for you and nothing else.” She said and hugged me again.“Ma” I said “Promise me that you’ll leave this job. Your son is a man now. I will get a job and take care of us. I will love you. I will feed you. And I will fuck you. I’m happy to be the Only man in your life now and forever. Will you be my. I hope you meant that. This is just like heaven for me,being able to dress this way and not having to hide or to pretend.Tell me we can do this next Summer, too." "As long as you like, dear," she said. "Until you get tired of itor until you have to go away to college." "I think I'm always going to like it, Aunt," I said. "Mom calledit a phase and talked about getting it out of my system. I don't wantto get it out of my system." "You mean, you'd like to stay a girl forever? Would. I want to be pinned down and fucked like a bitch in heat. My needs are fulfilled, but my fantasies are not.This didn’t become an issue until our old college friend, Jerry, moved back into town after his stint at medical school, with his sexy wife Katie. Katie and I became quick friends and I was jealous at the stories she would tell. Apparently, Jerry is the type of man who can read a woman like a book. He knows precisely when Katie wants to be hugged, kissed, and romanced. When the mood. She looked very young in yoga pants and an oversized top that slipped off one shoulder, and still startlingly beautiful.For two weeks, at some point, we’d spent every day together, occasionally connecting for coffee, often venturing out to explore the city, and once attending some society do for the “in” crowd.As we strolled, I asked, “Why are you spending so much time with me? I’m not complaining,” I added hastily.She leaned against me, laughed softly. “We’re not spending time together. We’re.