Caught in the Act

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Jack settled in for a round of masturbation in the bathroom. He had all his equipment: his laptop, tuned to his favorite porn, his Aunt Peggy?s bra and nightie, a pack of her Winston Red 100s, a couple of belts to tie up his man boobs so they stuck out more while he teased the nipples with his fingers or the cigarettes. Quite some fetish he?s developed. He was glad to be out of the college dorms, and happy to not have to live with his parents. Aunt Peggy was nice enough to let him live in her basement apartment. He had pretty much everything he needed, including privacy. All he needed was a girlfriend.*He donned all his gear, and looked in the mirror. Everything was in place, so he pulled a couple of cigarettes out of the pack, put his hands under the nightie and bra, and began to stroke his nipples with them. Oh, it felt so good. He was getting worked up, put two more cigarettes in his mouth. He started the video he had found, of a gorgeous woman encouraging him to smoke. He didn?t smoke, but he loved the smell, and the taste of tobacco, and watching women smoke. He secretly watched Aunt Peggy. Suddenly, he heard a* noise behind him.?Jack? I?ve got a problem with the car, and...Oh my god!?Jack hurried to spit out the cigarettes and put his penis away.?Jack! What the hell are you doing? What is all this? Is that my nightie? Jack!??Oh, Dikmen Escort (http://www.kadinvebayan.com/ad-category/dikmen-escort/) god. I?m sorry, Aunt Peggy. Can I have a minute? I?ll be out in a minute.??You have a lot of explaining to do!?He took everything off, piled his stuff in the bathroom closet, put on pants and a shirt that he had left in the bathroom, and came out. He was bright red, partly from embarrassment, partly from arousal. He couldn?t look at her. He handed her the nightie and the bra.?Jack.? She was not yelling anymore, but still very angry. ?Please tell me exactly what you were doing. I mean, I know what you were doing, but tell me why.??I?m sorry, Aunt Peggy. I was... well, I was masturbating.??Yes, I saw. That?s not what I was asking about. I want to know why you were wearing my stuff. And what?s with the cigarettes? You don?t smoke.??I...like cigarettes. The taste and the feel, while I?m...you know.??Okay. And my clothes???I like to dress in women?s clothes. At least the lingerie. I don?t know why.??That?s also obvious. My question is why my lingerie???They were available.??Not a good excuse, Jack. You know I have rules around here. I?m not concerned about your...interests. I?m unhappy that you didn?t ask permission. I expect you to ask to borrow stuff. I?d loan you anything, Jack. I love you and care Eryaman Escort (http://www.kadinvebayan.com/ad-category/eryaman-escort/) about you. But I don?t like you sneaking around and taking stuff.?*?I?m sorry. I won?t do it again.??Well, now I know why some of my clothes seem a little larger lately. You stretched them out. And are those my cigarettes?? Jack nodded. ?I wondered. I thought I was smoking more and not remembering. See, Jack, you?ve got me thinking things about myself, just because you didn?t tell me.??What can I do to make it up to you? I?ll do whatever you say.??You need a lesson. Maybe several. First, I want you to get dressed and take care of my car problem. I?ll think about the rest.?Jack sheepishly got up off the bed, and went upstairs to the garage. He tried to start the car. Nothing. It was trying to turn over but wouldn?t. He figured it was the battery. He rode his bicycle to the auto parts store, bought a new battery, and brought it home. After installing it, the car started right up.*?Okay. The car is fine now.??Thank you Jack. Have a seat.? Jack sat at the dining room table.?I?ve been thinking about things. And I?m wondering, do you think about me when you masturbate??Holy shit. Time to come clean. ?Um, well, sometimes. Part of it is the lingerie. It has your smell on it, and so it?s hard not to Esat Escort (http://www.kadinvebayan.com/ad-category/esat-escort/) think of you when I?m wearing it.??Oh. That makes sense. Are you attracted to older women???Yeah. Always have been, since I was in junior high. That?s who I think about.??I see. Jack, I?m not criticizing your sexual desires. And I don?t mind if you think about me. But I value honesty over everything. Especially after your uncle???I get it. I?ll tell you anything you want to know. You know I love you, Aunt Peggy.?Peggy got a curious look in her eye. ?When you say you love me, what do you mean by that??Jack thought for a moment. ?Well, I mean like an aunt. You?ve always been my favorite aunt.?Peggy smiled. ?You like me more than Aunt Molly or Aunt Sarah???Yeah. You?re cool and fun to be around. I mean, I love them both, but Aunt Molly is boring, and Aunt Sarah had a stick up her butt.? Peggy laughed.?I shouldn?t laugh, but I think you?re right. And I?m glad I?m your favorite aunt. You?re my favorite nephew.? She reached over to hug him.?But I get the feeling that there?s more.??Yeah. I think you?re so beautiful. It?s hard not to think about you, that way.??Oh. I?ll take that as a compliment. It?s nice to be thought of in ?that way? sometimes. It doesn?t happen often enough these days.??Why haven?t you started dating? I would think that guys would be lined up at the door to take you out. You?re really cool.??Thanks, sweetie. I just haven?t made myself available, I suppose. Maybe I?m not ready yet. I?m just not sure. Anyway, I have a chore for you to do.??What?s that? I?ll do anything.??I?m having my friends over this afternoon for coffee. Sue, Amy, and Carlene. I?d like you to be the entertainment.?