And whatever anger I had fell apart when she began to move, pulling her tight cunt almost all the way off my cock and then squatting down onto it agai....Soon we were moving in synch, driving my cock again and again into my aunt's eager pussy. Her tits jiggled as she bounced up and down on me, bringing me closer and closer to shooting. But each time I felt myself nearing the edge she slowed down or even stopped, my cock buried deep within her velvet folds."You're doing very well, David," Aunt. I wuz a bit more cautious about the guns, though, an' put 'em on the bank in reach from the water afore I stripped an' jumped in. My jump made a big splash over Jane, an' we had a water fight over it. She wuz more determined than I wuz, so she won that battle.We both felt pretty grimy so we soaped each other ta work up a good lather. That wuz a real job, as you can appreciate if you have ever used homemade soap. Nevertheless, we worked up a good lather on each other's "good parts" an' really. He allowed me access to his porn and I ate it up hungrily. As I grew more comfortable around his place, nudity became more common. He was a nudist, at least at home. The thrill of being naked so casually thrilled me. And as I realized so did knowing someone was looking at me. My comfort level grew to where I would with no shame watch porn in the same room with him, feeling comfortable to stroke my stiff prick. One afternoon I remember vividly. I was on the couch, naked with a porn in. . It is his mind wherein all of his troubles lie. He is an extraordinarily intelligent man, and love is not an equation, nor is it possible to draw a blueprint for love. Love is emotion and therefore, illogical. That frightens him. You responded emotionally to the music, child. As did he at first, I might add. However, as soon as he gave vent to his jealousy, his mind took over from his heart. He felt the music would take you away from him, so he rejected the music. The music became the enemy,.