Through a generally ambivalent day of shopping,ending with the quietest dinner in family history, I stuck firmly to myguns.By bedtime, however, I did ...pen up; in the erotic sense, giving in toseveral exciting rounds of 'Not Really Making Up.' sex which at leastshelved my concerns for the night. But not entirely ...December 23rd, 2005This; dear readers, is where The Weird got notably weirder, as the clockstruck One with an resounding clang.To paraphrase a popular holiday chestnut, my eyes did. ”“Kay. What’s for lunch?”“Herring and fried onion sandwiches.”Rachael laughed. She seemed very happy.We ate lunch - ham and Swiss on toasted crusty sliced bread with spicy arugula and aioli mayo. Rachael begged me to take her camping until I promised to consider it.Heat finally became too much. “Let’s swim,” I suggested, draining my second beer.“Kay!”I anticipated a wonderful show and felt a stir of excitement.Rachael stripped, revealing a simple yellow and blue bikini. Not what I’d hoped for.. She had suckled me semi hard and realized what she had done, crawling up my body and grasping my cock to insert it into her overly wet pussy. As she bounced up and down, I felt slight trickles of cum from her ass coating my balls, my aunt had my vote for sexiest woman for sure.She wound up cumming three times, before she coaxed another load out of me, but she was talented in that department. She got dressed and told me she needed to get back to the house, Jim would be looking for her before. Three years passed like this me and Aron had done a lot of things together I had fucked him over these years but he never wanted to fuck me if he ever had wanted me to get fucked by him I wouldn’t have denied but he said that he doesn’t want to do it.I had a wonderful time with Aron these years until one day.a lot of time had passed and i and Aron didnt have anything between us no kisses no hugs no fucking nothing. he would not even see me for weeks. i spent time with some other friends.