The next day I got home from school without even thinking about the ultimatum. Well clearly Aunt Clare had. She started in on me immediately holle...ing and threatening me. I was very taken aback, my parents were simply not like this. “Get over here!” she demanded and slowly I crossed to where she was sitting on the couch. “Sit right here next to me. You are going to learn to obey and I’m the one to teach you,” she said sternly. This actually seemed kind of funny to me.. But I. Afterwards she had to leave and left me her socks as a surprise so I can fantasize and indulge in their beautiful stinkyness. She texted me later that day as she was driving telling me she was stuck on my sex. Over time it was like her feet got stinkier and stinkier and it would make me fuck her even harder. And she loved it roughed , choking slapping and all that good shit. One day after we went to a jazz club we got home and smoked a joint, at the club she was wearing this cute little black. In fact, he didn’t think there was a single sock without a hole in it somewhere.Thinking back, he remembered the nice Mormon girl that made a project of cleaning and repairing his clothing the previous winter up Utah way. It was much to the displeasure of her strict-minded father with a beard that made him look like he popped out of a bible.Her name was Hope, and he was smitten the first time he laid eyes on her sitting next to the window with the light coming through and highlighting her. "God," Jenny gasped when she saw that the back of the house had large windows that overlooked the Gulf. The main room had tall cathedral ceilings with floor to ceiling windows. There was a two-storied deck with a large hot tub along and numerous lounge chairs and umbrellas."Let's have a look," Bob said sitting the bag down and leading Jenny out to the deck.It was a beautiful sunny day and there was a light breeze coming off the Gulf. The house was fifty yards from the beach, with sand dunes and.