One day, they had things to do, and we decided to drive down to Ocean City and stay overnight." Wow, I never knew you visited Ocean City," Inez was ab...le to interject."I guess we never had any reason to mention it before," her mother continued. "We stayed there in the Flanders Hotel, on the fourth floor. Anyway, one thing I remember is that about an hour before all this happened, a thunderstorm passed through the area. A bolt of lightning hit the hotel and knocked out the power. It had been. The little mountain town was founded over two hundred years ago by a man by the name of Simon Kaster. Only a trading post in the beginning, it steadily grew into an impressive hub for northern trade, but as the years passed, the trade left, but the people remained. While never much to the average passer-by, it was quiet, internally functional, and the kind of place where everyone knew your name. Parents would raise their kids in a friendly environment and watch them head to college. Then, most. I saw my aunt Tiff move in front of the mirror then slowly took off her blouse then her blue jeans skirt. She was standing there half-naked in just her pink bra and her black lacy underwear. She mixed it up well I thought made her look sexy and that what started a problem I got hard. My hard-on started to hurt a bit but then I remembered I had my camera in my hand and slowly pry open the door a little more so I could take the pictures, I snapped of a few and then slowly moved away from the. I swallowed a sigh. Things weren't going the way I'd hoped and it'd only been about thirty seconds."Hm," he said.He took a step closer. I'd been looking him in the eye, but as that bulge approached, as that flat, hairy stomach got closer, I couldn't look at anything else."And how often do you do this?"This? What was this, I wondered. What was he going to let me do? What was he about to do to me?I shook my head."Never," I said. Then I licked my lips. "Just once. In college."When the bulge.