She grabbed my hand and looked at me with loving, but very sad eyes and started to tell me what was going on behind that door.I sat and listened in di...belief as my daughter told me what she witnessed a few nights ago. Apparently, my daughter couldn't sleep that night and had heard someone walk by her door. Then a few minutes later, she heard someone else walk by her door. Since she couldn't sleep at all, she decided to get up and see what was going on. She heard voices and saw a light coming. Hell, I would masturbate any time and any place when I thought no one was looking. I then graduated to fingers and anything else I could stick my ass. Mom almost caught me a few times. Maybe she knew but never said. Then in Junior High, I discovered porn. Trading cut-out pics was all the rage. Oh My: Penthouse and Playboy. I found some of my 1970s Centerfolds in an old book I had as a teen. They are still HOT! I was not sure why but I knew what I liked. I still love muff diving! I can breathe. I had noticed that our neighbor would on occasion read over and grab my son on the tit while we were standing around talking. Anyway one day I devised a plan that I thought might work in finding out more about my son and his sexual ways. When doing this I was thinking at the time, if he and our neighbor are involved then maybe I could also get involved with our neighbor. I never thought it would turn out the way it did.As I mentioned earlier we knew about each other’s movies so I decided to. Me: ya aunty, that seems to be a good idea but how do we get her to experience such a pleasure.Aunt: I think you can help me dear.I knew what she was coming to say and pretended not to know.Me: what do you have in mind aunty?Aunt: I need you to give that pleasure to paru, make her feel the pleasure a man can give to her so that she must never turn to girl to seek pleasure.A minute of silence followed as I had never look at paru in a bad intention.Me: but aunty paru is my cousin and I had never.