I m a Bad Aunt But Not Really An Aunt Part 3
I’d like to say that I slept the sleep of the dead that night. I would be lying. I slept well although I did awaken several times, haunted by erotic dreams. I think I spent more of that night with my hands buried between my legs than I did with my head buried in my pillows. I also mulled over the effects of me surrendering to my desires might have on my friendship with Jen. She’s far from an angel. I honestly didn’t know and I honestly didn’t care at that point.I was up with the sun, feeling...
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