It was an amazing Christmas vacation this past year, thanks to Aunt Carla. Shes my not really my aunt, but my mothers best friend. Ive called her that since I was a kid.
Carla is a literary agent who often visits New York, to see publishers there.
I drove to my hometown of Boston, from New York. It had been a grueling semester at NYU. On top of that, I had a nasty cold, so I was looking forward to taking it easy at home. I had no plans to see any women at home, just loll around the house, watch football, and eat moms cooking. But my plans changed when I found a note from mom in the kitchen, after unlocking the front door and pulling my suitcase into the house.
It said, "Nick, sorry that Im not home to see you. Im driving up to Kittery because your Uncle Charley is very sick. You were already on the road when I had to leave, so I couldnt call you. I told Carla about the situation, and she offered to put you up during vacation, feed you well, that sort of thing. Give her a call; the phone number is at the bottom of this message."
I thought about Carla before picking up the phone to call her. She has a great body for someone her age. Id jacked off a few times when thinking about her, and now I was going to stay with her!
When I called, she told me to come right over to her place and asked if I was hungry. After I told her that I hadnt anything to eat since leaving Boston, she said, "Come right over here. I stocked up on stuff for you to eat."
When she said that, I couldnt help thinking about her pussy, how much Id love to eat her, and suck on her nipples.
Then I shook my head, trying to get rid of those images. Shes too old for me, I figured, and shes moms best friend.
Carla greeted me at her door with a kiss and told me to bring the suitcase in.
Then she said, "Let me show you the place where youll be staying." As she led me toward a door off the living room, I noticed how her ass cheeks moved underneath tight bluejeans. I was in some kind... Læs hele novellen
