I couldn’t do anything but gasp as the orgasm sucked everything out of my body. I lay there, trembling a little bit and more than a little disoriented. My aunt looked me in the eye and smiled.
“So I guess your old Auntie still has a few tricks up her sleeve after all,” she said, pinching my cheek playfully. She rolled herself off of me and onto the bed, letting out a deep sigh. “I can’t tell you how much I needed that, Mark.”
“Me too, Auntie,” I said weakly. “That felt really good.” She cuddled up next to me on the bed and I put my arm around her shoulder.
“Mmmmm,” she sighed. “I really like this part, too.” She put her head on my chest and wrapped her leg around mine. I laid there for a while, thinking about what had just gone on. Strangely enough, none of what I was feeling was regret. But there was one thing.
“Auntie,” I said after a few minutes, “I … I hate to say this, but I should probably get home. Mom is going to be worried sick.” In the blissful warmth of my aunt’s embrace, I had forgotten about the whole world outside. It was almost 11 PM now and my mom would surely be waiting up, full of nerves.
“Don’t you worry about your mom,” my aunt said, pulling me closer to her. “I already called her and gave you an alibi. I told her I gave you some beer and I wouldn’t let you drive home.”
“What?” I gasped. “She’s going to be so pissed. I’m not supposed to be drinking at my age!” This was even worse!
“Stop it sweetie,” my aunt said calmly. “She understands. I know your mom better than anyone. You’ll be fine here tonight. Now just relax, honey. You need it.” She began to caress my face lovingly. I was too confused, and too spent physically to argue too much about it. I laid there, in the loving arms of my aunt, and eventually fell asleep. After all, Auntie T always knew better…
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