I didn’t know it at the time but, it was only the beginning. We had multiple sessions like this over the course of months in which we would look at ...orn and he would end up jerking off in front of me. This continued off and on like that for a couple years. He had quite a porn collection and seemed to really like stroking his thick cock in front of me. He often looked at me when he came to make sure I was watching. Eventually, as time went by and I became more comfortable, he talked me into. We shared everything,except sex.One day it happened that my friend and his sister had to go to their grandmothers house which was far away from theirs.it was a 2 day trip.aunty was not able to go so she sent them.my friend told me to look after his mother and was feeling so happy inside.they went in the evening and i was with aunty with no one else.night approached we had our dinner and after little chit chat we went for sleep.i was in my room upstairs with my laptop watching porn movies.it was. On the other hand, Edith and I had very few conversations, and when we did it always brief. We pretty much kept to ourselves. In all the years we had shared as family, we never had any close personal contact. We would exchange an occasional peck on the cheek at Christmas or some other holiday, very cold, or a hug that appeared to come from across the room, like I had some disease she didn't want to catch! But, all in all, the new living arrangement was pretty easy to deal with. Edith would help. It seemed to slide down his throat without any need for visible swallowing. Then I did it a second time, but I figured that was enough for now.Vaguely I looked around me, orienting myself to my otherwise familiar cabin. It all looked normal, it was still home. Except— I looked back down at the table and shuddered. He still wasn't frightening any more than he had been in my dream that wasn't a dream, but he was ... out of place. Not just here in my home, I realized, anywhere on Earth.Eventually.