He was constantly adjusting his pants as his dick pulsed. He could remember the feeling of her hand around his penis. His hips had wanted to thrust. A...d then she'd tell him he was gay, and his penis got harder from the shame of it. He didn't understand the shame. He wasn't gay, after all. His head was full of thoughts of his aunt's breasts, her hand on his penis and how he felt. The porn had been just a helpful tool, it would have been the same if he had been watching a woman getting pounded by. " Sorry, Peggy. He will be worth so much; he will keep you forever because he couldn't bear to part with your half." I'll have to live with it. Poor, poor me."I asked if everyone had eaten and they all said yes. I hadn't, so I got out some cheese and crackers and some hummus that I had made with hot sauce and blue cheese. I also made myself a ham sandwich and ate it while in the kitchen. I carried in the tray and Marshal asked what it was.I said, "Some brie and some smoked Gouda with crackers.. Mind you this was before cell phones, but she wanted me to call her leave the phone off the hook then do our thing and let her listen in. I never really knew if Channel was just screwing with my head or if she was actually trying to pick me up. I think being as young as I was I was pretty naive about the whole thing. I just couldn’t imagine this older woman wanting me.Anyway, she started getting more aggressive in her torment of me. As she was waiting at the end of my coffee line she put on. Finally she returned from the back of his head out in front, as finallyher comb parted the sea of hair from his eyes. It took a few smalladjustments until she was satisfied, pulling half the hair from the leftof his nose and sliding in a straight pin as clearing half his vision.That half would soon become both eyes, as she extended the unpinned longstrands on the right away from his face, brushing through them three orfour times. When she finished, she coated them heavily in spray beforeout.