Now I realized that I may just be bi, because I had a hard on for this child. He had a boner to, I could see it through his tight pants. I woke him up... thinking my mom may say something about me carrying a 14 year old boy to my room. He woke up and started walking with me. His hand touched mine, and he didn't move it. I didn't want to get the wrong idea, and assumed mabye it was an accident. We ate dinner, and went to my room to sleep. He got on my laptop and showed me this site, that included. We all got in the water, Rita on my left, Aunt Lisa on my right, and mom and dad in front of me. The hot water bubbling around us and on our bodies, the light blanket of steam that was gathering in the room, and the rain forest wallpaper with the big roof window giving us a view of the night sky set the scene for a calming experience. Almost as soon as we sat down we were instantly relaxed, and it seemed with all the wine Aunt Lisa brought in here we would get pretty loose too. She poured. Patrick came into the room much sooner than I had expected. I had left a small light on for him, so he didn’t need to switch on the main light. He bent down to kiss me, testing how awake I was.“Hey my love, you asleep?”“Mwdhh …” I mumbled, pretending sleep, but my arm pulling him closer to kiss me deeper was a give-away. His fingers reached for my naked nipples, pulling and pinching them erotically, just the way I loved him to. My body responded immediately; after years of his touch, I was even. My breathing quickened. My pussy was seeping with my juices. I was no longer cold at all as our sexual heat enveloped us. ‘You should turn off the food,’ I commented. I wanted him to fuck me so badly. ‘You’re right, wait in the living room for me,’ he said, kissing me then walking towards the kitchen. I did as I was told, going into the living room and sitting down on a very comfortable carroty coloured sofa. He soon joined me in the room, holding a bottle of opened champagne and two empty.