Tante, I suppose, is more like auntie, a nickname, she is my Auntie Belle. Tante Belle, unlike Mom, despised city life. She chose to escape from th... busy life, and purchased a large piece of land, some 70 acres in Oregon. There was a small cabin in a clearing, surrounded by dense trees. A creek ran behind the cabin, and across the creek the woods began. If you sat on the back porch on a clear summer day you could see Mt. Hood over the top of the conifer trees. My aunt lived a very simple. I'm violently ripped out of the trance.If I couldn't look at her before, it's a thousand times worse now. The couch feels too small... A force pulls me towards her and pushes me away at the same time. Like if opposite ends of two magnets are pushed together by an outside force, but instinctively repel each other from within."...You did that on purpose." I say, my whole body facing another direction."Yes, I did." She says simply, shamelessly."Why?" Irrelevant. My turn. What do you wanna know?"I. You heard me right! I love touching myself, getting myself wet, tasting myself. And I do taste pretty good. And when I cum, its a whole new taste, Yummy! Who wouldnt like it? As l learned what my body wanted and yearned, it made everything so much easier. I could control myself well, but the guy on the other hand couldnt. One time I remember, I was with this guy. I walked into the room naked. Of course he was all smiles, I must say I am very attractive. All natural blonde no dies on this. “Thank you Ms Kripke.”Ms Kripke wrote down Nathan’s final score on the front of his test and drew a big circle around it, and then she handed it back over to him. He looked down at his score and he smiled again. He was so happy. Everything else around him seemed to fade away. All he cared about was his good score. He’d forgotten everything else.Nathan walked back to his desk to get his bag. He opened the zipper and placed his test inside. Then he strung his bag over his shoulder and turned.