She looked down and then looked up. "You mean my pussy hair?"My eyes got big and I whispered "When did you start talking like that? If Mom heard you s...e'd skin you alive."She just laughed. "Well, anyway, why don't you ask yourself. Does YOUR hair tickle?"I looked down and there, around my penis, was hair I somehow had never noticed. I guess I never spent a lot of time staring at my crotch.Anyway, that's the kind of relationship we had when we were thirteen. It pretty much stayed that way until. " Are you mad? You can't just grab me and take me to a motel. If I scream somebody will come and I'll tell them you're raping me. Go away and we'll pretend this didn't happen." " Not going to happen," I said. " I want you and I'm taking you now. You'll find it'll be easier for both of us if you just keep silent. Now move your legs apart." " I'll do know such thing," Lisa said, surprising herself that she wasn't already shouting. " Just go away and leave me alone." " I said legs apart," I. She opened the front door and stepped into the trailer. There I was with my pants at my ankles and my cock standing in front of me. She quickly apologized and said she would come back at a more convenient time. She didn't move though because she was staring at my cock.I smiled at her and she smiled back. "That's a nice cock you have there Peter. Would you mind if I watched?" I didn't say anything, just used my feet to remove the shoes and pants from my ankles and feet. I pulled off my. But was worried. Was he mean to her? Did he do something inappropriate? "The date started out nice. Then we went back to his place. We had a few drinks, wand started watching a movie. We started getting physical and well. All I could think of was you and our time together. Please Tommy don't question me on this. I'm ashamed enough." My face was in stun mode for what felt like hours. "OH MY GOD". Tommy I'm sorry. I didn't want to tell you. "No aunt Sarah you don't understand. Before you walked.