Tom quickly left and I started dressing.Coming up front my butt hurt a little. Steve was waiting on me. I thought he knew what happened the way he loo...ed at me. I felt relieved when he complained about how long I was in the shower. We headed to the park to play some ball. It stopped hurting by the time we got there. After a couple of hours we headed back to his house to get some lunch. After eating we hung around the house. I had a odd feeling and my dick started getting hard ever time I seen. She then switched on the AC. I then took in the atmosphere of the room which suddenly had a demanding air of some act which was soon to begin in the dim lit room.I could see her silhouette moving around in the room making some finer adjustments around as the AC motor whirred gloriously adding a dash of trance music to the room. There was a very earthy and woody fragrance lingering in the room which I guess must be a mix of all the cosmetics which adorned the dressing table.She then asked. My shorts had become a part of me. My cum had pasted them onto my cock and balls. The memory of what made me fall asleep in the first place came rushing back to me…Aunt Sonya. I looked around me. It was still before noon and no one had disturbed my sleep for breakfast so I was starving. I made my way to the cabin, waving at my grandparents as I walked in the front door. My mom, my aunt Sue and aunt Sonya were busy preparing the lunch meal. I kissed my ma and hugged my aunts in turn. . You think to yourself, 'There's a shit load of important news in this paper, and they opened with a stupid sports article?' Disgusted with the paper, you fold it up and put it away.Looking around for someone to talk to, you find the only people in the cafeteria are jocks, cheerleaders, stoners, and you. You don't fit any type, you're just John Doe, you dress plainly, you keep to yourself most of the time, you're not in a club, you're middle class, and your grades are decent. That last one.