I told him I was okay, no one forced me, it’s been going on for a while and no one knows. He asked what made me want to do that and I told him I h...ad done it before I was in camp, when on the street. That it was fun. He told me to remove my cloths so he could examine me. I took my shirt and pants off and stood there naked. He asked where my underwear was and I told him in my locker and before he ask why it’s because I have to clean the cum off of them. He told me to turn around and lean. We can find a way". To others at the table, it probably sounded like a joust between businessmen. To me it was a lance to my heart. I knew what he meant and wanted. By now, I was hoping Lori would too.Gail leaned over to me."Don't worry, he never asks for too much at first", reassured Gail, "maybe her panties, or to feel her under the table, or for her to get his cock out secretly. He will pick something like that to break down her resistance. From then it's only a matter of time before he puts. Most girls I’ve known do that. Aunt Ellie grabbed me and when we kissed, her lips were wet and wide open. Her tongue was in my mouth and i put mine between her lips. I could feel her grapefruit-sized tits against my chest. And she knew she had given me a hard-on, and so did my girlfriend. “Your’e Joy”, my pretty dark haired aunt said. She hugged her, too, and joy, and Joy later told me that she’d felt her her ass and. .. across state lines. The FBI would be involved.”“Jesus, Mike! I didn’t think about that!” Karen was shocked.“You have to tell the lawyers everything. We need them to understand that you took Jen and me to be married.”“And I consented. She was 16. I could do that.” Karen added, trying to give context.“Yes, you two will have to go with the lawyers, likely give a deposition and meet with the authorities.”“Oh, Mike! I’m scared for you!” she hugged him tightly, and they kissed.“Uh, you might leave.