The next day, I got a call from Vette asking me to come over to her apartment.
“Honey we have to talk. This Frank has got to go. I didn’t want to upset you with this but your mom calls me every day with stories of how that bastard is mistreating her. She say’s she’d throw him out but he threatens her and says he’ll get his cop friends on your back.”
I said “I’d like to get a gun and blow his brains all over the wall”.
“Lets not get carried away; we can do better than that. Your mom sure doesn’t want you to do anything that would take you away from her. I probably shouldn’t tell you all this but you would not believe how crazy your mom is for you. She talks about you all the time. ‘Isn’t Danny the handsomest, smartest kid you ever saw? …isn’t Danny the sexiest kid you ever saw?’ ….this goes on and on every day. Once I even told her, ‘well, maybe you should just go to bed with Danny’ and she said, ‘I would if he wasn’t my son’ …she’s really got a ‘thing’ for you.”
Vette was a ‘talker’ and went on. “This is funny; your mom told me you had one that looks just like ‘Mr. Charlie’.” She broke up into hysterics. When she finally finished laughing, there were tears in her eyes.
“What are you talking about, Vette?”
“Oh, when we were little girls, daddy took us to the beach one day. When we got home, we were all tired and went for a nap. We got up first and went into his room. He was lying on his back without his bathing suit and this huge ‘thing’ between his legs was pointing straight up to the ceiling. We ran out and laughed about it for years. We named it ‘Mr. Charlie’. Whenever we had boyfriends we’d ask each if his was as big as ‘Mr. Charlie’: nobody’s ever was but your mom told me that yours is.”
I laughed, “You’re making all this up Vette, and no way was mom talking about my cock to you”.
“Oh yeah, then how do I know that you sleep in the nude? Honey, your mom and I have talked every day about everything for all of our lives. She’s seen you pointing to the ceiling on more than one night and I always get the details the next day. The only thing I’m not sure of is it really as big as ‘Mr. Charlie’? How about giving Auntie Vette a peek?”
I knew Vette was wild and had gone through a couple of husbands but I still thought she was kidding so I played along and started to call her bluff. I took off my pants and stood there in my briefs, smiling. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband with no intention of pulling them down and looked at Vette for her reaction. She walked over to me and before I could do anything she had the briefs down. I was stunned and she was laughing. “My God, It’s even bigger than ‘Mr. Charlie’: and prettier.”
Vette was on her knees before I could think and took me in her mouth. “Vette, what are you doing? You just got married.”
She looked up and laughed. “I just promised that my body was his, I didn’t say anything about the neck up: and this is too good to pass up.”
Vette took about half of me and sucked and licked noisily. She was working on the big spongy head when it started oozing pre-cum. She licked it out and said, “Now I know why your mom calls you ‘sweets'”. My aunt then wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and jerked me as she sucked. She knew when I was about to come and jerked faster. She flinched as the first shot of cum hit but kept sucking.