“I really like seeing you like this,” she said, looking in the same place I was. “You do?” “Yes! Seeing your hard cock is making me so excit...ed.” Hearing her say that made me feel really good. “Sis, can I touch you?” She settled back against the couch. “Yes, go ahead.” I moved closer and put a hand on her thigh. She opened her legs a little more. My eyes followed my hand as I moved it up her thigh, her hip, then to her boobs. Her skin was so warm it was almost hot. I squeezed her boob and. I'm off hunting. Bye."I put the phone down and ran into the bedroom to freshen myself up. It's a hard life being a mad scientist's assistant. I hadn't had a three-day holiday this year. Now I could get a three-month one by pretending to like a rich guy? There's something fundamentally screwy about this planet. Chapter 4When the mist before my eyes cleared I found I was back in 1965, and it wasn't even in black and white. I did a little dance of triumph. This was unprecedented territory. Two of. A nice jet black strip of hair adorned her pubic area. My two dirty, kinky, and lusty aunts embraced each other in front of me madly making out. What the fuck did I get myself into I though in my buzzed hormone ridden mind. My cock took over rising to the occasion. Aunt Chris laid on the bed and spread her thick legs and locked eyes with me. She grinned at me and rubbed her cunt. “Over here you man. I have been waiting to make you do this for years.” She purred. “MMM yes ma’am.” I answered. I enjoyed the closeness and the intimacy. Hell, I still do, but honeymoons don't last forever. Daily life and demands take up time and energy. I found I couldn't give it my all, all the time.Finally, she broached the subject herself. "Honey, I can see that I'm expecting too much from you. I'm sorry I was so upset when you brought up that idea the first time, and I'm sorry I've been so wrapped up in myself. I've been ignoring your feelings and pushing you too hard. Why don't you stop on your way.