She couldn’t help asking herself how much the relationship she’d developed with her aunt somehow compromised the passion she felt for Susan. Which...was the stronger and which was the more real? The answer she decided was that her relationship with her aunt was one of affectionate touching, whereas the feelings she held for Susan made her cunt feel much warmer and excited. The thought that most stimulated her was to imagine the caresses she’d given to her aunt, her tongue licking around her. At dinner I told Peter, "I am really feeling amorous tonight, would you like to watch one of your DVD's and see what happens?" (That is what I called his porn collection.)You see, I very seldom suggested watching one of his videos; He has sixty DVD's and about the same amount in VHS tapes. Get this, in all of our movies, DVD's and VHS tapes I can count on two hands the ones that we have, that are not porn.Peter smiled, came to me and said, "My, my, aren't you full of surprises tonight, sure I. Kiana had always been kind of a bitch and a flirt. I was angry. I wanted my revenge on her and her Dad for putting me in the state I was in. I decided to act. I snuck into the living room and sat down on the couch beside her. She was laying there with a T-shirt that was too short to cover her whole body and a thin pair of pink cotton panties with blue flowers on them. I had to admit that the girl was beautiful. She had raven black hair, pouty soft lips, the cutest spackle of freckles. She had a. .. All of this was topped with long golden brown hair that had a distinctive wave to it despite the fact that sleep had created a number of snarls and twists in it.?As she gazed with approval at the body before her, Kimberly noticed a faint tendril of steam floating above her. It was apparent that her shower was well past ready, and so she walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower with no hesitation. Her actions in the shower were largely automatic, habits that were enforced through.