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Aunt in Bikini
Date: 12/25/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: uselessslave1888, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster
plummeting into my stomach. Why did I feel there was something wrong? "I ... I need to talk to you," Aunt Jean said, decidedly awkward, as though not wanting the conversation, but feeling it necessary. She lifted her knitted shoulder bag from where it hung by its long handle from the back of a wooden, ladder-backed chair, one of four arranged around the table. I watched her rummage in the bag, a souvenir from Jamaica, yellow, black and green stripes in chunky knit. "Would you like a beer?" she asked me after sparking up a Marlboro Light. "I might postpone the shopping. I could do with a white wine myself." Ignoring the question about a beverage, I asked, "Is everything okay, Aunt Jean?" My aunt sucked smoke into her lungs. She looked at me, her gaze impassive, unreadable as she blew the blue smoke towards the ceiling. "Let's have a drink," she replied. "We can go into the living room. There's something I need to talk to you about, Carl." She opened the fridge door, cigarette between her fingers. Jean reached in with her other hand and then handed a can of Stella Artois to me before going back in for the wine. I popped the tab and watched her, my mind racing, stomach heavy with anxiety. Jean poured a hefty measure into a long-stemmed goblet, gulped a mouthful, and took a drag at the cigarette. "Come on," she said, her head nudging towards the door to the hallway. "Living room." * I have since wondered that if the conversation hadn't taken place in the living room, with both of ...