I did it again, "AAAAAAUUH!" same strength, and again, always at the exact same spot "AAAAAAHHHH!!!" while using my other arm around her waist to guid... her, keep her moving up and down. Her thighs started shaking even more and I could feel her pussy twitching inside... She was at the edge of an orgasm already... It was unbelievable. I haven't done a third of what I had planned yet. She wasn't lying about how she wanted it, how she liked it...If it was to be that way, at least I wanted to come. ”Again there was a pause between us.“You want to take care of yourself?”I did not know what to say.“Ok, you want me to help you out a little bit? I can show you a thing or two but you have to promise me you’re not going to tell anyone”I did not know what to think back then. I was just a 14 year old boy with a raging hard on and my aunt was giving me a sex talk and now she was offering some ‘help’. I did not know what to say so I just said “Ok”. My aunt left go of my hand and told me to stand. I was pretty sure that she still had some kind of hope for the future; I just didn’t know what it was. She’d more or less given up on her ‘last girl standing’ notion when I’d been steady with Kara, at least until Kara had invited Joyce into our bed. Agreeing to THAT had been a major blunder on my part, and had been the root cause for the problems that Joyce and I were having. And fundamentally, it had been a major turning point in my life, since it had ultimately led to Kara breaking up with. There have been times I wanted a drink so bad I would have done anything for one. I could taste it in my mouth, feel it move down my throat, feel that warm glow spread to every molecule in my body. But for where I was at the time, I would have fallen right back into the bottle. I'm an alcoholic, Flint. I'll have the craving for the rest of my life. I can live with that because I want to live more than I want to die, and if I have that drink, just one, I'll surely die."David's consciousness.