Although I suppose… Bugger let’s not bother going there. Mind, most afternoons and evenings the tranquillity was somewhat disturbed by the appeara...ce of a string quartet and/or a sort of geriatric combo in the Palm Court Lounge. The multi-purpose function room that served as tea dance venue during the afternoons and ballroom come lounge in the evenings. Some days there was usually some old bugger togged up in a dinner suite, bashing out tunes on the full-size grand. Not really what you could. “What I think isn’t particularly relevant. Right now, what I can teach you is what I am teaching you. And you’ve improved. Your breathing is much more regular when we spar or do hard exercises, and your kata are far smoother. To me, you seem to have sufficient self-discipline, but there are some rough spots.”“Rough spots?”“Pride, for example. Look, I’m as guilty as the next guy at being proud of myself, but I think maybe Sensei detects jealousy. You were really miffed when I was promoted to 2nd. I could give you the afternoon off.She smiled and looked away. We finished our dinner and walked out, close, our hands brushing together, then eventually hand in hand. As we walked out to the car, she looked me in the eyes. I knew that look, I leaned in and kissed her. I had been wrong before, she wasn't a repressed wild girl trying to get out, she was a repressed nymphomaniac. We drove to her apartment, and barely got inside when she had my pants down and my dick out. "I like it rough" She. When my sister comes home from college things get a bit less comfortable, but she rarely does.I've never really thought about aunt Angie in a sexual way, i mean she's my aunt...She is beautiful and sexy i guess..But still, my aunt.But looking in that folder really got me thinking about it, about her watching it, touching herself, looking for just the right video to finish with.I closed it and went straight to my room, i undid my pants and thought about my aunt watching her porn, I didn't need.