I wasastonished when I felt something poking around my crotch, and then itslid inside me. She had a dildo strapped on."Enjoy, love. I want you to be... fucked, but I was pretty sure youwouldn't stand for a real man to do it." She then began a rhythmicpumping. Something in me noted that she was really good at this. Iwould have to ask her how she got the practice. But all I could do nowwas meet her every thrust. My hips bucked until I finally came. Sheleft the dildo inside me and lay down. . He smiled at the thought of having a lesbian encounter - as the dominant one, naturally. His lawyer nudged him in the ribs. Jay looked over him, "Hmmm?" The lawyer nodded his head at the Judge. Jay turned to look at the old woman, who was looking sterner than ever. "Do you agree to undergo DNA therapy?" she asked again. "Yeah, whatever." The judge didn't react to his insolence and turned back to the lawyer. Jay leaned back in his chair and tuned out the conversation. He had won. The next few. "But it's a place that won't fall down on my head in the middle of the night," Natalie said with a smile.She bumped my arm and I let her past me and into the apartment. I watched her give the place a once over. I gave her one at the same time; I mean, fair is fair.I tried to guess her age, but gave up. Somewhere in her late thirties, or maybe even early forties, same as me. She put on a cheerful front, but seemed to carry stress around with her. I wondered why. I could see the tension in her. But you are a very beautiful woman and I can’t help but think of you as that, a woman. It is unfortunate that you are my aunt, else I would have done to you what I really feel like doing to you.”She gasped and turned towards me, “And what is that you feel like doing to me?”“I can’t say.” I laid back on my cot. “You are my aunt.”“Even if I wasn’t your aunt, it would still be wrong to do that.”I laughed, “So, you do know what I feel like doing.”She laughed, rather nervously, “Yes, I do. I am not.