" What I didn't tell her was that my knowledge of these events only went up to September of 2003."Do you think this happened when you lost your memory..." she asked. "Like maybe you lost your memory because it got filled with all this other stuff? You know, Carl Jung had theories about the collective unconsciousness. Maybe you're living proof." That might be, Wendy, but you see I can't tell this to anybody. You're the only person who knows."She looked around the room slowly then turned back to me. We even took them on holiday with us once to a villa in Spain. It was there I got to see her body in more detail. She had a beautiful pair of breasts, enhanced by nipples that stood out a full inch. OK, they sagged a bit and hung above an baby fat belly. Her outstanding feature though was her outstanding arse. When she bent over on the beach, I couldn't help but develop an erection in my skimpy trunks. I had to swiftly get into the sea to shrink it!They had been together for a decent amount of. "He gave me a funny look like he thought maybe I was trying to hit on him and then said, "Why am I your hero?" Because you scored Amy Beckman. Do you know how many guys in the company would cut off their left hand just to have coffee with her? You got to spend a whole night with her. I got to tell you that that puts you pretty high on the list of people I'd like to be like."I saw the relief on his face when he realized I wasn't a fag trying to pick him up and he smiled."Just the luck of the. Aunt D's daughter was asleep in the bedroom. Aunt D was awake gathering the glasses. When she went to the kitchen I followed her. I was so horny. I immediately grab her from behind and squeez her tits with my hands as I kissed the back of her neck and her shoulders. The kitchen is visible from the living room and aunt D immediately wiggle out from my hold saying 'are you crazy' My uncle is a light sleeper and any moment he can open his eyes. But I was so horny and I beg aunt D for sex. Aunt D.