" I wish someone would take care of it," he said. "I'm tired of beating off."Smiling warmly, Aunt Sue bent over and wrapped her lips around her nephew...s stiff prick. Starting with his bulb, she worked her lips downward, grunting and straining until her mouth was full and the fat bulb was throbbing against the back of her throat. Then she let his prick rest for a while so she could catch her breath, but her lips kept the fucker hot and hard.After brushing her hair out of her way, Aunt Sue began. Abigail's ears were still ringing from the decibel level of those last words. She slammed the phone down in frustration."She's a stupid, pig-headed bitch," she muttered under her breath. Fine. She wanted to be isolated from her family. So be it. Abigail had tried. It was time to move on."Brianna?"Brianna looked up from her library computer screen. Merrigan was standing there, fidgeting nervously with the hem of her shirt. Brianna was surprised to see the redhead talking to her. She and Merrigan. I giggled saying “I knew it too, and I went along with your game, so forget it now, and call your friend please”.I had put my shorts back on by then, Jim did what was needed …, then we drove away, Jim was silent, he must have thought it was over by then, he helped me, and that was it. Not to my thinking, I knew the guy was super nice, he deserves anything I could give him, and I planned on spending the night with him, I liked him anyway, regardless--It was a long drive back, it was getting dark. He got a radio call and had to leave. I finished what I was doing, and started getting the café food ready. When I took it up around 2pm, there was Matthew, waiting on the food, or so he said. For once, I decided to eat and took a break so I could spend some more time with him. Turns out, we both had partners, however were looking for a little play, and as we looked at each other, we both said how about the showers in the locker room. He mentioned how private the showers were, but messy to.