I sat there, smiling and laughing dumbly, vaguely warding off all the jeers and insults about being caught jacking off in the lav. Eventually after a ...ew minutes ashlie turns to me and sobs, "thankyou for earlier", "no problem, i whisper", another 10 minutes pass until she leans into my ear and mutters humurously "did you really get caught wanking in the toilet?" i slowly nod, she laughs softly and mutters "who over?" i say nothing and she whispers again "come on, who?" i still remain silent. "You don't need to spend the money on daycare," she insisted."But what about your job?" Pat had asked."I'll quit, no problem. I mean, I love those kids at the daycare, butnone of them is my own grandson. Besides, we didn't get to raise a boythe first time around. This will be fun?I think."In the months ahead, Melissa and Claire questioned that sentiment?a fewtimes. Most days, they delighted in the boy's presence. But there werealso the days when they learned that the "terrible twos" aren't just. My Aunt, while being in her forties, was still attractive with her modestly long hair, curvacious figure and was fashionably up to date. We had sex at my place and at her parents' house, as she was living there at the time. These encounters I may relate at another time. This particular encounter is quite possibly the most heated and dirtiest sexual encounter which is embedded into my memory.We had had a long history of sex, since we had been dating for 4 years, but it was time for some saucy. But... daddy once asked me to talk to her about how was fucking her when she was my age. I just had an urge to do it now. You wanna come with me or go on home?" Oh, I'll go with you, Ima, but Lord knows why I'm doing it. I'd rather have your whole arm up inside my greasy cunt, and you pumping it into me so hard I can't breath."It took us a lot longer to get to aunt Polly's than I thought it would. I hadn't been down this path in ages and a couple of times we lost the path and had to find it.