Three weeks earlier I had injured my knee playing football. I was still able to walk, but my football career was over before it really started.This Sa...urday in early August I was compelled to go to my other aunt’s house for a family barbecue. My parents wouldn’t let me stay alone at home to wallow in my misery. They insisted that I go because I missed the previous five or six family gatherings.We arrived at my aunt Cindy’s house at 1:00 sharp. I knew that I had a long day ahead of me. The food. Back at the shop, I straightened the truck and took the backpack over to the welding supply house to get the bottles refilled. You never know when you're going to need everything on the truck.After putting the backpack kit away, I thought that an item like this fully equipped truck would be a hell of a product. I took a piece of paper and made a list of the equipment and supplies needed for the truck. The add-on stuff, like the generator for the arc welder, carried a nice price tag, along with. During that time, neither of us said a word. The tension between us was awkward and unsettling. At the airport, Wade pulled into the lanes leading to the various parking lots.“Just drop me off at the main terminal.” I asserted. “You don’t need to park the car.”Exiting the car, I pulled the overnighter from behind the seat. We didn’t say a word, not even good-bye. Catching a flight to Albuquerque proved difficult, if not nearly impossible. The best I could do on such short notice was a flight. I was fucking my aunt like a slut. Take it, whore and I said, grabbing her ass. I then began banging in and out as she moaned and groaned under me.Yes I am a whore, your whore. I am fucking you one day before my marriage so that my little brother can learn how to fuck. Yes Nani, call me a whore, a bitch that I really am yes I love you, love your cock! Take my cock Pinni! Sujatha fucking here! Here, bitch! Like it? oohhhh!My aunt wailed, trying to push against my cock even harder, faster inside.