Soon our tongues were doing a tango. As I held her tighter, my hard cock was mashed against her torso.Aunt Bertie broke the embrace, left the pool and... headed for the house. I was in a quandary not knowing what to do. So, for the next half hour I just swam laps around the pool. Finally, I headed for my room.Once in my room, I removed my wet swimming trunks and lay on the bed stroking my erect cock thinking about what had happen in the pool. There was a soft knock on the door and then Aunt Bessie. Jones, I told her my reason for leaving was that I had a job at the Bar 59. Everybody in town knew about the trouble between Rogers and Maddox, so she knew exactly what my job was. I stopped by a restaurant for lunch and was amazed to hear that Rogers had hired a shootist to take care of Maddox. Dammit, word really gets around fast when it is about somebody getting shot at.I was in no hurry to get back to the Bar 59 until supper time, so I spent an hour or so in a couple of different saloons. I. “I heard all the daddy and daughter jokes and felt like I was soiled or something. I loved sex with him. We never got any static from Mama. I think she wanted some pussy too and was afraid to say so.”They ended up naked in Mary’s apartment. She and Danny were both shocked at the extent of Tracy’s injuries. “Oh you poor thing,” she said and kissed the bruises. She spread Tracy’s lips and gave her clit a good tonguing.Tracy responded. Danny came over and asked her to suck his cock“Okay,” she said. V. would you give me a shot?”“Well. Why not?” he said affably, surprising me, but then continued “but only if you prove that the other girl, your alter ego” he laughed at this “has left the room, and I can’t see how you will be able to prove that to my satisfaction,”With a smug ‘I told you so’ look he sat back and crossed his arms. “Over to you young lady” he said.I nodded gently and reached for the remaining buttons on my blouse and began to undo them; my eyes never left his, which widened.