I've got to stop it. Tomorrow is it. No more. Tomorrow we celebrate our baby for the last time.And so we did and so it was. I did things with Brian th...t day that I was totally embarrassed about. He made me do things that made me so hot I was ready to be fucked by anybody that happened to be around. Lucky for Brian he was the only one around. We did our screwing in Dan's and my bed. Actually we fucked all over the bedroom. We also did it in the kitchen, family room, living room, and over the. Aunt DC had such a sexybody! A logged off the internet and took a cold showerto calm myself down. I would be at Aunt DC’s tomorrow, and I was lookingforward to it with excitement but I also felttrepidation. I was excited because my aunt and I weregetting to know each other again, I now knew what shewas a famous actress [I wonder why no one had evertold me] and I also knew she was a hottie. That lastpart is what bothered me so much. She was my AUNT andshe turned me on so fucking. It looked so pathetic, like masturbating with an inflatable doll. There was no romance, no passion, no adventure. I remember thinking that if I was going to go through the effort of r****g somebody, I would have made it more interesting. As timed passed and the hallucination didn't stop, I began to worry. Three more men ****d me before they noticed something wasn't quite right. It was when the fucking stopped that I finally realized that I was dead. The pain was never going to end. I was never. " Said Jane to her best friend Erica."Why not?" replied Erica, "It's just a bit of fun. And hey, you're getting married next week. You'll need to know how to do it right so that you can then ration them out for special occasions only. I think it's the perfect wedding gift." You're a bitch." Laughed Jane back at her. "But I suppose it could be fun." And besides," added Mona, Jane's soon-to-be sister in-law, "better to not cheat on your fiancé with a carrot than not cheat on him with some hot.