I even took care with the single strand of hair she placed on the cover - as I had originally guess properly that she was a conniving little tramp.I w...nt directly to the last entry and read my daughter's messy writing. It started out about how her date last night went - explaining in detail how she sucked and then fucked the boy in his parents car all the while belittling the young man's performance and penis size. It comes as no surprise that my daughter is sexually active, contrary to what I. When we kissed goodbye, he asked me in to the house for a drink as his parents were away for the evening. I gladly accepted.He gave me a beer from the fridge and we went upstairs and sat on his bed as we drank the cool beers and chatted. Out of the blue, he leant over and kissed me. I was a little surprised and taken unawares at first as his tongue probed gently against mine. But as I responded, it snaked into my mouth and we began french kissing. We laid down next to each other and continued. When next Aunt Meg brazzenly and openly asked me if my girlfried had ever sucked on my penis, I swolled hard while caught completely off guard! Somehow I manged to meekly tell her not yet in most convincing lying voice. She smiled at me then adding that she bet I was just like most boys who loved to get their penises sucked on. Right then without question I knew that my Aunt just had to be some sort of an older whore! One that I found kind of pretty as I felt my cock begin to stir under my cut. ‘Scott, there is a tape measure in the kitchen drawer.’ Then at her, ‘What rooms do you need measured?’ She smiled over at me standing in the doorway and avoiding the low ceiling. ‘Scott, I have to write down the square footage of all bedrooms, and how many persons are sleeping in them. No gender or personal information, just how many. The limit is one person per 100 square feet of bedroom. And a bathroom has to be available within thirty feet.’ The dark eyes with a hint of vulnerability were.