Aunt Karen

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Chapter 1 A Bird in the Hand I was always fond of my Aunt Karen; she was a grown-up for sure, but really not that much older than my sister and I. She occasionally baby sat us and we always had a fun time with her. As I got older and started to have "manly urges," I also noticed that she was a very attractive woman. I thought the world of her. That is, until that summer she spent at my house when she brought that world crashing down around me. I was twelve, and my sister, Carol, was eight...

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Aunt Karen part 1

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When I was 14, my parents went away for a 2 week vacation and made arrangements for me to stay with the next-door neighbors while they were gone.  The neighbor had a son close to my age, that I was good friends with, so it wasn't bad for me.  My friend's name was Dave, and he lived with his single mother who I called Aunt-Karen. She wasn't my aunt, but that was how I had been brought up to refer to her.  Aunt-Karen was attractive, although certainly not beautiful, and was probably in her mid to late thirties.  She was...

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Aunt Karen Part 2

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My next erotic experience with Aunt-Karen happened later that day.   She was taking a shower in the master bathroom while her son (my friend) Dave was showering in the hall bathroom.  I was watching TV when I heard her calling from her bathroom to me.  "Will you bring me a towel?" she called.  "I'm soaking wet, and there aren't any clean ones in here." I grabbed a clean towel from the hall closet and brought it into her room.  "Will you bring it in to me?" she asked from the bathroom.  The door to the bathroom was opened, and I...

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