”It was about fifteen minutes later when my phone rang. “Morning, aunt Cookie,” I answered.“Such a good morning. You don’t have any plans to...morrow night, do you?”“No. You and Mom going to have some fun again?”“Uh huh. Care to join us?”The thought both scared me to death, and caused my boxers to tent. “Really?”“I’ve got a plan. We talked last night, and I asked her if she thought she’d be okay around you at Christmas. She said that she had practice. When I asked her what she meant, she admitted. "Could I have been justas cruel without even thinking about it. To her it was just a minorlittle moment, probably something she consciously didn't even know shedid, but it really hurt my feelings." Linda paused and looked at John'sreflection in the window. "Could I have been that thoughtlessly cruel tosomeone and never have even noticed? I wonder if John had waved at me aweek ago, would I have done the same thing?"Linda continued to walk lost in her thoughts, when she came face to facewith. Looking around and seeing no one. she tested the men's room. Also locked. Then she noticed a third door, it was labeled "EXTRA BATHROOM", and below that, "BEWARE!". That was the oddest thing she'd ever seen on a bathroom door. She started to feel desperate to go so she pushed on that last door and it opened. There was a second door which also had a sign which read, "I warned you." She shrugged it off and pulled that door open and stepped through the doorway with her extreme large bulk. As she. Hot breath bathes my scrotum, shrivelled and thick from a slight chill in the room. The tongue lightly licks at the thickened sack and then ascends along the side of my shaft, dragging his tongue in one continuous lick. Upon reaching the apex, he circles the spongy head, dragging his teeth against the sensitive flesh. Closing my eyes, I drift off into a state of overwhelming pleasure cantered on my genitalia. Not asleep, but certainly not alert to anything but my cock, I float intoxicated in a.