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I want you to do all your homework and all your studying. Aunt Carmen smiled widely leaned over and gave me a soft, slow kiss on the forehead. When the kiss ended, she said, "You're a good boy, Jeremy. Please call me 'Auntie.' It's fewer syllables and it's cuter. You can use it if you arrive before I do one of these days. But I said, "Chapter 8 and the exercises in my trigonometry book.... Boldly, I asked her, "What are you doing tonight, Auntie?

Which meant, my life was an open book to someone who had sworn to "improve" me. I was determined to keep my other activities in the "closed book," to Aunt Carmen and everyone else. Seized by impulses relatively unknown to teens - courtesy and some gratitude - I said, "Thank you, Aunt Carmen for helping me." It was exactly the right thing to say. My wank session was going to be a doozy that night!

And another ten or so over Saturday night and Sunday. Chapter Three - Reckoning As Monday afternoon drew near, I became quite concerned about what would happen with Auntie. And I couldn't promise her that I would never steal panties again. What they didn't know that the only thing I really enjoyed in life was sniffing panties. My Mom wore simple, silky bikinis, in a variety of delicious colors. I loved the smell of their panties, freshly liberated from the laundry basket. Mom and Dad should have suspected when I volunteered to do the laundry each day. But I heard Mom tell Dad that she was pleased that I was taking responsibility at last. Each morning when I collected the laundry I would take the soiled panties of whoever had been home that morning into the bathroom with me. And I wanted to fuck her until my cock got blisters. When I got into high school, I started "borrowing" panties from my sisters and even [blush] my mother. They got such pretty, pink ruffled undies to wear while I was stuck with boring white jockeys. Each of my three older sisters had different personalities, and it showed in their lovely undies. Doreen, a college sophomore, preferred hi-cut nylon hipsters. And I adored the feel of panties on my thick, hard cock. I knew by experience that I had about three more nice cums left in me before dinner time. The thought of showing Auntie my cock in a friendlier situation had me hard again. And practically speaking, since the cat was out of the bag and I was going to have to give all the panties back on Monday, I decided that I may as well "finish the job" on Saturday afternoon and Sunday, tidying and returning panties on Sunday night.

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