I told her how wet she was “I cant help it im so horny” Rose exclaimed I wasn’t really complaining I liked it I managed to sneak a few more touc...es of her wet clit I couldn’t really get in any deeper as her pants weren’t open far enough and I was worried about getting caught.I don’t know why but Rose told me how she was on her period and had a tampon stuffed deep inside her she talked about it as if it was really sexy maybe the fact that she knows she’s becoming a real woman turns her on it is. I told her that it was a pleasure and that it has always been one of my dirtiest fantasies. I let her do her thing, and had a couple of drinks while I watched. She would smile and bat her eyes at me from time to time, and I loved that. Once again, she took me home with her when she got off work. We were practically tearing each others clothes off and kissing so passionately. With the way she chewed and sucked on my bottom lip, I didn't think there would be anything left. I loved the way her. " "Guys can get a boner their whole life, they just cant cum until puberty, which I have already had so I can cum." as I said this I soon became more concious of the fact that I was standing half naked in my sisters room talking about sex. Talking about sex with the object of all of my fantasies. I noticed her eyes looking down at my crotch, as if she was seeing if I was hard right then. To my surprise she said "Well if your so grown up, can I see it?", "When its hard I mean." I was. Children? Heck we were almost as old as the bride!The thing with Mama and her sister, my Aunt Eleanor, was that Bob get married and not to Pauline Jolene Johnson who he'd been dating off and on since graduating high school. Pauline is twelve years-older than Uncle Bob, which is the excuse Mama always gave to me for not liking her brother's interest in the lady. And besides that, Pauline wore skirts that were way too short for her age and was always doing something with her hair - - nothing that.