“NO it’s not” I whispered under my breath, but somehow my Aunt heard me.“Why what’s wrong?” my Aunt asked.I told my Aunt what was suppose ...to happen tonight after I was done babysitting her kids, that I was going to this party to hopefully lose my virginity to Melissa. My Aunt had always heard about Melissa all the time from friends of friends. My Aunt said“I’m sorry to hear that, but I have something better for you” In a depressed voice I asked, “What could that be? My money for babysitting?”My. .. You seem to be getting better at it. A legendary son!”Then Marta asked who I was talking to and like a dummy I told my dear Aunt Mother the truth. In the past Marta licked Sam, plus Sam licked Marta, so they were special licking friends. Now I had found Sam again. I was wonderful, a great son. Of course they had to talk. And talk. And talk.Sam glossed over some of the bad things from the past few years, she stressed how we had kept in touch (pink) then suddenly, thanks to my faith in her. ”I eyed her suspiciously, wondering what she was thinking.“What?” I finally asked.“Would you ever wear them while going out somewhere?” Melissa asked.“I don’t know, why?” I asked, feeling a little like I was being judged. But then, she surprised me.“Because I think it’d be kind of hot and sexy being out with you, thinking about what’s underneath your jeans. Before you ask, I have no idea why that appeals to me. I just feel like it’s a bit kinky and a helluva turn on!” she said as she sat down. Tightly and deeply. In and out she kept it going while her other hand was caressing her breasts, pinching and squeezing the nipples. She'd always loved her breasts."Please, suck them, Enzo," she whispered, then gasped as a pleasant tremor passed over her body and she had a lovely, satisfying orgasm. She began to work the toy with more speed and reckless abandon. Wanting more as stronger waves of passion sped over her trembling body. "Ahh," she cried out as a much more intense climax spread.