He whispered that he was not going to stop fucking me until I come. He also told me to keep hold of the champagne bottle. I felt powerless and domin...ted, yet felt really sexy and womanly. I felt that Rocky's tempo was not satisfying enough and so I tensed my pelvis muscles to squeeze his penis which sent him into a frisky frenzy. This encouraged him to rip open my white blouse to reveal my fully erect nipples. I arched my back to push my tits towards his mouth. He looks at me and starts. "Done," he told her in a flat monotone."Good, well done, Stan. Mine's tomorrow, dammit, it's inconvenient when I have so much work but still, it can't be helped. Denise's appointment's not until Thursday. You know she told Elaine and Susan?" Yes, she told me she was going to. It makes sense, and besides, she's kind've obligated to do that if she's going to stay as part of that trio as well." Yes. When will you know the results?" A week for them all. I told them I'd phone."That Thursday evening. Except for Sam and me, men rarely witnessed her depth, her warmth, her caring, and her love.Sam and I trusting each other enabled Sandy to trust me and take me under her wing. From there I learned everything in the two years I apprenticed with her. Sixteen years old when I began to hang with Sandy, I convinced my dad to pay her for teaching me the ropes.I've never had a better teacher. She expected me to learn my lessons. She taught me the rules including rudimentary law--especially the stuff. “It would be an insane thing to do. My nephew? The two of us…? Together?”Sensing that my aunt was wavering, I blurted out an urgent, “I’ll never tell anyone, Aunt Janet. I promise. I swear…”“God,” Janet said while she winced and shook her head side-to-side. “You better bloody not, Mikey.”And when she turned to face me square on, her boobs aimed right at me, I knew I had her.Especially when my aunt mumbled, “I must be fucking crazy to even think about this,” and moved in close for a tentative.