Janis patted the sofa next to her hip. “Come sit by your aunt, Billy,” Janis invited. “Uncle Ben isn’t here and I need a little help.”Billy ...ased himself down beside his fathers sister. “I can do whatever you need Aunt Janis,” he offered, “Just Tell me,”His heart was pounding in his chest as his eyes followed the curve of her breast as it disappeared beneath the flimsy silk robe. He lost his breath when her hand rested on his bulging cock, her fingers stroking him.Billy almost came at that. Now we are sitting here across each other, enjoying each other’s company. We always liked to dine out, I know I can cook but this was always so much better. I can feel your foot, shoeless, sliding over my leg. You sure know how to tease me; we haven’t even got our wine yet. Here comes the waiter now, yes that’s the wine I wanted, a good cabernet. You like this wine too, don’t you my love? The waiter pours out some for me to try, tastes good, and it’s at room temperature, like its meant to be.. ”I nodded. It made sense.“Are you going to tell them where you are?” I asked. “I mean, if the police are looking for you as a mental patient escaped from an asylum, wouldn’t they be required to inform them? I don’t know how it works here in America.”She bit her lip. “Yeah, I suppose they would. So I’m not going to tell them. All they need to know is I’m alive and that allowing anyone else to get control of my family’s money would be a very bad thing in the long run. I think I also need to find. I picked up the box and went back into the kitchen for my coffee and to face my past again. I rummaged through my junk drawer until I found scissors to cut the string. I decided to overthrow Max from his sofa kingdom and took a sip of coffee to calm my nerves while I opened the lid. Immediately, I smelled her perfume as it wafted up freely and encircled me. I closed my eyes and remembered how my pillows would smell of it when she wasn’t there and how it made me desire to once again kiss her.