Aunty Penny is kind of an extreme lesbian; she doesn’t like men at all...”“Except for Dad...” I said.“You can’t count Dad, he’s her brot...er! She gets on okay with Dan too. Apart from them though, Penny hates even having to talk to men.”“Yeah!” I said. “I’ve seen her at restaurants. If it’s a man waiter, she goes quiet and lets Aunty Ally do the ordering for her. And it’s not shy quiet either.”“Ally isn’t really our aunt don’t forget. She’s Aunty Penny’s partner. They’d be married if it was. She came in front of me stooped and squatted in front of me. now my cock was before her face straight to her mouth. She then clasped my cock with her lips and wriggled her tounge into my cock hole. She brought her hand under my balls and slightly pressed it.With the other hand she slid back my foreskin right back to the base of my cock. She slowly slid her mouth and slowly engulfed my cock deep into her mouth. I could feel the back of her mouth and she started to pull back. soon she was pumping. "She had tears standing in her eyes. I felt battered by her words, bruised by her pain. I felt sick to my stomach and had to bite my tongue to keep from trying to comfort her, to say something in my defense."Yes, I am jealous. Yes, I love you and want you. I would die happy if you had given yourself over to me like you did to him. I would also be happy if you found someone who loved you like I do. But tempering that is the fact that I have been your friend for your entire fucking life and,. The Slow Reality aspect was going to be emphasizedmore, but I found that the story became awkward if I stuck to that plotdevice. So, though the 3 stages of changes were still there, I didn'tplay it up after the first few.I don't know that I'll ever write another story, but I would love to haveyour feedback about the overall story, plot, writing style, etc. if youwill offer it. I feel like my writing got better as I went, but knowthat it needs work. I am tempted to go back and clean up the.