She had stood in front of the closet wondering how anyone could possibly fill it with clothes.Upon entering the living room, she'd take a couple of st...ps and then gaze around at her surroundings. The furniture was made of real wood. She knew it was expensive since it didn't come in a box and have to be put together. The chairs were covered with black leather with cushions that were so soft that she sank into them. The carpet was thick and felt like heaven under her bare feet. Even the lamps had. It was really hard and strong I thought it were longer than mine. My aunt came near and took off my shirt. Uncle told us to move to bedroom. We went to bed room then uncle removed my pant also. I was a little ashamed to lie in underwear only. But he removed his dresses also and his tool was about 7 inches. He asked me to take that in my hand and shake. I did that. At this time aunt was removing her dresses one by one. She was really a sexy. My tool get hard when I see her. Uncle understand that. It started when I was about 15 and my sex hormones raging. I started taking a lot of interest in Auntie Jean, she was buxom with big tits and had a fetish for wearing short skirts and low cut tops. Well, the first time it happened was when I went to theirs. Jean and Fred, was his name, had laid out tea in the living room. Fred asked me to sit next him on the sofa and Jean was opposite in the chair. Everything was perfectly normal for about half an hour, when Jean suddenly asked if I had a. How does Lacey like it? Has she seen it yet?"Lacey was Harry's girlfriend. They had not really been dating so much as meeting and going out behind the gym once in a while to make out. Now they would be able to go to the drive in theater and make out. Lacey was a redhead and she was Harry's first love. Like Jane was Rick's, but Rick had not had the nerve to do anything about it yet.So Harry spent the next ten minutes explaining that the car was a 1953 Mercury and how he would have to work on it.