‘Look, Ryan.’ Lara vacuumed up the last of the chip crumbs and put the vacuum back. ‘It’s okay if you like him, you know that, right?’ ‘I ...o like him.’ ‘You know what I mean.’ ‘Yeah, yeah. I know. I like him fine. We’re not dating, I told you.’ ‘Yeah, yeah, I know.’ Lara grinned as she threw Ryan’s words back at her. ‘I still don’t understand the problem there.’ ‘I told you.’ Ryan stretched and sat back down on the couch. ‘I don’t want to compete with sports for someone’s attention. It’s that. Damn, help me out Kari, your dad was a flyer."Kari said, "It's called grounding and you can't ground him because I'm operations officer and I've already grounded him except for emergencies."Irene laughed and said, "I thought of it first, even if I couldn't think of the word. All this military terminology sucks."Their argument made me laugh. I told them, "I have no intention of flying this morning. I just wanted to know whether or not I needed to go down and see if the paint crew got the other. It was like torture as I needed her to go faster. I told her to get up and I spun her around and bent her over on my desk. I pulled her panties down and she arched her back and spread her legs.I widened my legs to get low enough and pulled my cock up against her slit. I rubbed it up and down her slit as I felt her open more and more. I pushed it in about an inch until it became hard to go further, then I pulled it out a little and then shoved it in balls deep. She gasped and then moaned. I was. I didn’t know what to tell and I remained silent.I was a bit tensed and worried. My parents continued telling that when their grandson visits our house, I being an aunt to him, have to apply oil. I have to help him take a bath and serve him dinner. They said that I have to take care of him as his aunt for that particular day as part of the customs.I was a bit excited listening to all these things but at the same time was a bit tensed. My parents and my siblings had lengthy discussions again.