I wished the sat nav wasn?t on the fritz. It had been workingyesterday.I drove along the edge of the grass, slowing when I saw a toilet block.I?d pull...ed up here before... for some reason. I couldn?t quite... Icouldn?t remember why now, but it scratched at that sense offorgetfulness; as though it was linked to what I was trying to remember.Shrugging I rolled on, but up ahead I slowed again. There was a womanstanding on the side of the road and so I decided to stop and ask forhelp.I pulled up and. She was wearing a bright green salwar nd matching suit without the shawl. I was ogling her big boobs forcing on the fabric shamelessly. She saw that but didn’t say a word. She asked me to have lunch and started serving me. All the while I was looking at her tight big assets.We were talking about various topics and was trying to build rapport. I was so much in the urge to bed her somehow but, didn’t have the guts.Suddenly power came back. The tv was behind me and she was sitting in front of me.. Leon considered Deandre his son and even named him, even though my name was listed on the birth certificate as Deandre's father. When Deandre was born it was obvious that he was african-american, so it was kind of embarrassing the way the hospital staff looked at me. But Mari wasn't embarrassed at all; she told everyone that Deandre was her boyfriend's baby. She told me that she was proud of it and that I should "get over it".About 6 months after Deandre was born I got drunk and drove up on a. ” Her fingers encircled my girth. “I think you’re going to be fun, my gorgeous nephew.”For the following four days it was like a honeymoon with my aunt. We kissed and made love; we rutted, with me fucking into her body as we snarled and grunted and I showed her my strength. We ate quick meals, drank gin and tonic, went around naked, and lived for the moment.Then, one afternoon, both of us dozy with slumber after sharing our love, my aunt murmured, “Your mother and father are coming out here.