We stood and scanned the walls, trying to see it the way we'd seen the basement wall, but didn't find anything. I shrugged my shoulders and started wa...king down the tunnel. The tunnel ran in a straight line about a thousand feet and then stopped at another door."Another door?" I asked"Same deal as the first one," Bud answered, not surprising us at all."Okay then," I said, and Cooper and I began focusing on the door. We found that feeling of being side-by-side very quickly and within minutes the. "If you like ... next time?" Yes!" I said quickly."Maybe I can show you some things to make it even better ... for both of us?" I'd like that." I muttered."You better sleep in your bed, though, my darling. I loved this, Charlie. Thank you so much for loving me!" Oh, Auntie ... it was ... so ... wonderful! You're..." I couldn't really express what I felt at that time, but she seemed to understand.I struggled down the hall and into the bathroom. My dick was still moist with Auntie's creamy. She would come over and seduce me like the little slut she was. Five minutes later out clothes would be s**ttered across my bedroom and our mouths would be pleasing the most sensitive parts of each other's bodies. It was bliss, but nothing more than two young girls experimenting. > They knew I preferred girls, but I never referred to myself as a 'lesbian'. I don't know why, though. The image of a naked man never made me as wet as the thought of a smooth, silky, naked lady. It was easy for me to. We got there early enough to take them all upstairs to where they were going to be showcased. Pat had a tech on a ladder to direct the lighting just so. An hour before people would be arriving - all preparation was done, and Pat poured us a small drink to settle our nerves.Ten pictures, taking over a month to paint, were spread all through this wonderful space. People started to arrive - the sound of people began to permeate throughout the place. I wandered around, listening to what people were.