He had hinted about meeting someone but when I tried to enquire, he would change the subject. My first instinct was to get back in the plane and go ba...ck to get who ever did this because I had an idea who was behind it. After debriefing I was given a month off to get my head together. I called my mum and told her I would be coming home in a few days but she surprised me by telling me that I should go to my home, I had bought a house several years back, because she had a surprise for me. She. " I finished. She knew I worked as a cashier at the Safeway, I’d told her. She'd seen me there. "Good." The word bit off, filled with promise and foreboding. "How's that bushy cunt of yours?" I gasped at the coarseness of the derision. Her use of the c-word and her opinion of my pubic hair hit me like a punch and I gasped a shuddering breath. Her snorting laugh deepened my embarrassment. "I guess it's still a giant hairy mess, then?" she inquired, sure of the answer. I nodded, silent. "Hello?. Oh fuck your naughty auntie hard." My head rocked with the euphoria of actually fucking my aunt. My fantasy actually came true."Fuck me now Craig, I mean it, fuck my cunt as hard as you can!" Never one to be asked twice I thrust my cock right into her waiting slit as forcefully as I could. Reaching around for her tits, I grabbed roughly at them as I banged my cock deeper into her, over and over until she was screaming. I rubbed one hand between her legs, rubbing furiously at her clit. Aunt Kate. Seeing what he hadn’t at the time, the anguish and hurt Emma displayed when he and Connie were not looking killed him. How could he have done such a thing to Emma?Tears welled in his eyes and then ran down his cheeks. He never cried; why would he now? He felt horrible about what Emma went through. But he smiled some realizing how well she hid her sorrow when they looked to her. Though even back then, he would not have admitted he was falling in love with Emma, but that video had tipped him.