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This first happened when I was fifteen. It was the middle of the summer and I was asked to sleep over at my cousin’s house to hang out and what not. I used to sleep over there all the time. Though recently I had started to notice my aunt looking at me differently. I didn’t care, she was attractive and I didn’t think anything of it. As an aside, I had just started masturbating the summer before, so I was of course, addicted. The way their house was set up allowed someone to get to the