Once Aunt Sheen asked Dee to explain herself, something took over Dee and she began talking about how she was attracted to me and one thing led to another. Aunt Sheen sat quietly, listening to Dee and I looked at them alternately, trying to figure out if I had somehow messed up.
“I understand Dee, but you know you guys can’t get married, right? If that’s what you hope the future has for you.” Aunt Sheen interjected, to which Dee replied.
“Yeah, mom.. I know.” She said, sounding disappointed.
“So this is just about your physical needs, is it?” Aunt Sheen asked in a prying tone.
“Yes.. Yes it is.” Dee finally confessed and looked down on the ground, unable to meet her mother’s stare after confessing her lust for her younger cousin brother.
“I know. You should know that you’re not the only one with “needs”, Dee.” Aunt Sheen said with a small smile on her face as she looked right at me.
I suddenly smiled, realizing that Aunt Sheen had been trying to bring things to exactly this point. I was amazed at her sly way.
“What.. what is that supposed to mean, mom?” Dee suddenly lifted her head up and asked, with a dawning expression on her face. Dee looked at me and then back at her mom. With a quizzical expression she waited for an explanation.
Mom & son have night on bed : sister got chance to be fucked
It was almost hilarious to watch the immense variety of expression that came and went on Dee’s face as Aunt Sheen began describing the first time she had seduced me. Dee’s mouth hung open wide and she glared at me with accusing eyes and tuned back to her mother, listening with a shocked expression as her mother spoke about our first time together at the lake resort. Dee’s expression turned thoughtful when her mother pointed out that they were practically partaking in the same taboo.
What followed was a flow of confessions and emotions between mother and daughter where by the end, even I was teary-eyed. Aunty Sheen had gotten up from the chair and walked to the bed by now. She sat between Dee and me and looked at her daughter.
“I’ll ask you straight, Dee. Do you have a problem sharing him with me?” Aunt Sheen asked in a soft tone.
“Umm.. I don’t.. No, mom.” Dee mumbled before she looked hesitatingly at her mother sitting right at her side. Dee still clutched her pajama top to her chest, trying unsuccessfully to hide her lovely, large breasts.
“I’m glad to hear that, sweety.” Aunt Sheen said, sounding genuinely relieved to hear it.
“And as for you…” Aunt Sheen finally turned to face me and said in a teasing tone, “You have been very sly, haven’t you?”
“Umm.. I didn’t wanna let her down, aunty.” I managed to mumble.
“And that’s exactly what I love about you the most, Ali. You always try to keep everyone happy, sweetheart.” Saying this, Aunt Sheen immediately came close and kissed me on the lips.
Before I could even react at the suddenness of Aunt Sheen’s kiss I heard Dee exclaim,
“Mom!..”
“What? Are you getting jealous now, Dee?” Aunt Sheen teased as she looked at her daughter sitting to her left and wrapped her arm around me lovingly.