What the hell was I thinking? Did I believe that I could suck off my nephew? Hell yeah, that’s exactly what I had been thinking.I turned as I steppe...d onto the shore. Bobby was not far behind me. He didn’t see me watching as he looked down and adjusted himself. Damn, he must have a hard-on. When Bobby looked up and saw me, he snatched his hand away.“You alright, Bobby? My fault, sorry.”“Yeah, Aunt Kate. I’m fine. It will go away after a while.”Then I said something stupid, “Well, let me know if. Have you never fantasized about something like that?” “OK – truthfully, yes. But such things are taboo for good reason.” “You have?” she smiled. I got the impression this conversation was being steered. She was playing with the belt again. “You have an agenda!” I accused. “I’m a fully grown woman, Dad, of course I have an agenda. So given that there would be no chance of conception, and assuming the act was consensual between two right-minded adults, what problem could there be?” “Oh I just. Like a man’s sex, unrolled and grown out of its nest? The opened drapes allowed the moon’s light to fill the room with soft luster but cast mysterious shadows, mysteries holding joys unknown. Duncan lay quietly on the hide-a-bed in a shaft of moonlight. Standing looking down at him she felt warmth for him sliding through her again. He looked so strong, so masculine, so good there on her couch. What her ambivalence must be doing to him! She felt how inadequate she was! The man she had loved,. Julie was in a tough spot as well. She was carrying my baby, I'm going to worry a little. I finally fell asleep sometime after coming back to bed.I woke up before the alarm clock started to go off. I just lay there staring at the ceiling. I'm not fully sure how I felt about being a father again. If it had been with Mel, I would have been ecstatic. Since this was with Julie, I just couldn't show the same joy. That's not to say that I couldn't feel it though.I finally got out of bed when nature.