In that instant, I didn’t give a flying fuck she was my aunt I knew I would be fucking her with or without consent. I broke free and just looked at ...er one last time, with mild apprehension. She just smiled, lied back down and said “I know all about your daily masturbating activity, want to see if the practice actually worked??” I didn’t even bother to reply or take her clothes off and just started feasting on her bulging breasts. Each time I sucked in she pushed my head further with her hands. Hooking up with your roommate is never really a good idea... Not that hooking up with someone across the base is all that much better. I just want to be hooking up with someone other than my vibrator.Deployment somewhere this remote is excruciating for me. I really miss the city. Any city, anywhere would be better than this. I also miss not being called 'sir'. I have to say that this "temporary" assignment is starting to feel semi-permanent already. The loneliness is almost unbearable. I was worried but close to cumming as well and I only wanted to finish, I had to cum and within my head (the little one and not the big one) I felt I could justify things because, well, because I just had to cum."NO", I said in a worried tone. I was worried, worried like hell that this thing could go bad and if she started screaming then at what point constitutes rape ?I could get right up to the point of getting my nut off and then she says lets stop or starts screaming............... god this. Certainly his case worker would let them know if something had happened.After the funeral they went to David and Michelle’s house. Michelle said quietly, “Talk time.” they now all used that phrase when they wanted to have a very serious discussion. She wanted to bring up the subject of her dad. It was the secret that she had carried for over 20 years. She missed her dad and was worried about what had happened to him since she’d never heard back. She even still had the Jeep he had arranged for.