I am not at all ashamed of the fact that I had an incestuous relationship with my aunt Sue. As a matter of fact if it wasn’t for her getting married and moving to England it probably would still be going on. I have since moved on but I do still think about her from time to time. Not just the sex but the dirty little things that transpired between us before we actually did have sex. I am haunted by those great memories and I have decided to write them down. To make a long story short. My parents...
