We had another child, a son. Shortly after my son was born, our marriage fell apart. She gave up on the marriage and started messing around with drugs... and other men. One July Saturday, my mom called me. “I need to ask your permission to do something, Dean.” “Well, Mom, you’re free and over 21, so you have no need to ask my permission to do anything.” “This, I do. Sherry just called me, and wanted your number to call you. I told her I’d have to ask you first.” I dropped the phone as I could. . why?”“Did you get an erection?” She asked.I felt so uncomfortable and embarrassed that she was asking me such a question that I did not know what to respond. I felt it was better to lie and deny my erection but I knew she knew I had one so there was no point.“umm.. yeah aunt, sorry”“Well there’s nothing to be sorry about, it happens to guys all the time.”I did not respond or say anything I just kept watching tv.“Was it because of me?” She asked“Huh?”“Did you get an erection because of me?. Next morning she came but my parents had already left for office and i opened the door . She didn’t react after seeing me. She went straight to kitchen to do her work . I was feeling sorry so i went to kitchen and said sorry but she didnt responded . I said sorry again and thank her for not telling my parents . Now she turned back and said , i did u a favour by not telling your parents about it now you have to do me a favour . I said ok . She said she need my thing inside her . Her husband is a. I yank them back up, giggling more. I'm feeling lightheaded from all the laughing. “You wouldn't dare! We're in public!” I glare at him playfully. “I would and I am. You've teased me enough.” He yanks them down, along with my panties. My pale ass is exposed and he runs his hand over it. “Such a sweet little ass, Blondie. I'm going to make you mine.” His hand connects with my ass, slapping hard. He does it again, and then he switches cheeks and delivers two more to match the other side. The.