. Now I was getting mad. Sandra walked over and put her arms around my neck.. Theyll be here in a few days. This way, you wont have to lug all your e...uipment around.. What makes you assume that I will come and work for you! I pulled her arms from my neck and turned towards the door. Please just hear me out– You dont know what I know. she said. I know youre married-you failed to mention that , and I know you fly to see your husband often… I dont need the drama! Ive already made nearly a. Is this so bad?”“It’s kind embarrassing,” he said.“Why would you be embarrassed? You have a beautiful body! And I’ve recently dated men your age,” Aunt Tess admitted.“You’ve dated eighteen-year-old guys?”“Of course! And none of them could keep up with me. I have a very high energy level,” she said as she moved closer to Rusty and placed her hands on his chest. With that, she moved her face within inches of his as she stared into his eyes. Simultaneously Aunt Tess placed her lips on his. Then he pulled the panties over, exposing her well shaved tight pink pussy for him. He wanted some more, lifted her legs and removed the panties, sniffed her sweet wet essence of her underwear and tucked them into his jeans! I could not believe it, he was actually going to take them home with him!That was the least of my worries because he looked down at her fully exposed and vulnerable! Then he began removing his shirt, unbuckling his jeans and taking off his underwear exposing a huge 8” cock!. There she was, sitting on the teeter-totter in the school playground. We were both in the third grade.Sure, the other kids poked fun at us. Boys weren't supposed to like girls, and most certainly not vice-versa. The grownups were relatively tolerant, smugly certain that this was something both of us would outgrow. Just a normal stage of development.But we didn't outgrow it.We had been best friends for years. Years of snickering and sly whispering behind our backs. Years of petty harassment by.