" Let's just go out and find something for tonight.," I said."I'm ready to go whenever you are," she said. It was a lot more natural sounding than it ...ad been only a few days before.In the lobby I had Lucy ask the night manager, "Do you have a farmer's market here?"He replied, but of course I had no idea what he said. Lucy turned to me, "Yes and they have food vendors by the score, but they are only open till 3pm." Ah so we can have breakfast and lunch there. Ask him if there are street vendors. I sat in the back this time and there were several men milling around. The movie was dated, looked to be 70’s porn, but okay. I put my hand in my pants and pulled hoping it would grow hard. It was frustrating me as I watched someone sucking another about 15 seats down the row.This theater was about dead with maybe 15 people in it. I went out into the lobby and looked at the clock. It was past 5 going on 5:20, and no sign of him. I had left my phone in the car afraid it would get stolen in here,. I later teased my aunt hoping that she had a relaxing afternoon. She smiled but she knew that I knew.God, after that, she was the subject of my wanking for a while. Nothing like seeing someone you know getting it good. Roll forward 30+ years later.My uncle had passed away. I moved and was living in the UK. I rarely touched base.One day, I get a call out of the blue from my cousin - Aunty Saru was passing through on the way to the US. However, my cousins house was under renovation so could she. I can't remember a time when she was responsive to me. You wanna know what she does? In the morning when I wake up, I'm usually ... well, hard." Tim looked at Molly to see if she was giving a disapproving look, which she was not. She was paying full attention to what her son was saying. "She likes to be touched and stroked in bed. She'll come by me and cuddle. And of course I love that too. Anyway, she'll even touch me. She touches me ... down there. She touches IT. She plays with it. And then.