She stops what she’s doing and takes my hand and rubs her pussy with my fingers. What the hell is going on, she has pissed herself. I look surpris...d as my aunt looks at me to see if everything’s ok and it’s not. She smiles and tells me that she is turned on and that she is wet because she is excited. I ask her if that’s what I am doing by rubbing her pussy was getting her excited. She said that I was working her up to the point of climax. She took my hand and pushed it hard against her. " I'm so sorry our mothers are not speaking," Sarah said."What happened, anyway?" Jess wondered."Can I give you a ride home and we can talk? Well, maybe close to home would be better," Sarah suggested."A ride? You mean... ? Your mother would never let you drive." Jess, Mom is not in charge of things anymore. I'll try to explain. Later, OK?"Sarah had selected AP classes with dim hopes of 'escaping' to college. Jess, while plenty intelligent, was not as aggressive. Thus, they would share only one. This is cowgirl. She rose up a little and back down. My dick seamed to grow while it was in there. She turned around. This is the Reverse Cow Girl. She continued her movements. She did the missionary, then the Spooning. She said, I saved the best for last. This is my favorite. Gapping.She had me stand up, she lay face up on the edge of the bed with her butt nearly off and spread her legs as wide as possible. Now son come here. Put your young manhood in me. Hold on to my feet. And fuck me hard.. She knew I heard her by that reaponce and the look on my face. She giggled and went back to her room. I didn't know what to say or do. I just shook it off and finished up the repair.I gather my tools and walk back through the vacant unit to leave but stopped dead in my tracks. There she was sitting on th e couch with her legs wide open feet on the coffee table playing with her pussy. All I could see is pinl and wettness. All I could hear was that low moan of pleasure and desire. My first.