She was married with two kids and lived in a nice large house just outside town. I had often noticed how occasionally she would arrive at work looking...a little disheveled but I hadn't thought much of it. Finally, I told her of our situation and I told her how much I admired her lifestyle. She looked like she wanted to tell me something but wasn't sure that she should. Finally she told me to promise that I'd never utter a word about this to anyone, and when I assured her that I wouldn't, she. We sat down for dinner and Aunt Vicki poured me a glass of wine. She said only this one glass and to please not tell my mom. I was tired and the wine made me relaxed. After I finished my glass of wine, I got up to go to the bathroom. I had just left the room when I decided to ask Aunt Vicki a question. Aunt Vicki had her back to me and did not see me quickly turn around. I saw her reach across the table and pour some white powder into my wine glass. Then she poured some wine into it and stirred. The last big spurt - my fifth, I think - hit her mostly on the throat and breasts. I wasn’t done, cum still pumping out of me in lesser spurts and rivulets, but it mostly dripped down onto the bed and Don’s braced hand. Don was staring and laughing, thoroughly enjoying the sight of my diminutive cock spurting and spraying all over Lorie. “Now that’s what I’m talking about! Shit, little dude, for such a tiny cock, you come like a fire hose… there’s fucking cum everywhere! Do you always come like. He figured that it was worth about five times what he paid for it."Hal go ahead and take care of it for me. I really don't have any concrete plans for it right now plus it will be one problem that I don't have to deal with when I get back. You have my power of attorney so go ahead and take care of it. Let me know if you have any problems. I can fly back there if you really need me." I don't think that I'll have to have you back here. I'm sure that I can handle everything for you. Damn I like.