Sometimes we forget about experiences that really shaped our lives in one way or another. In my case I had almost completely forgotten about the experience I will be sharing with you here, until I received an interesting email. Back when I was a senior in High school, My mother's sister came to visit us from Holland. My mom was born and raised in Holland and my father brought her to the states after his tour of duty in the military.
My Aunt Anna was a knock out, she was 8 years younger than my mom, and had a head full of brilliant red hair. She had a very curvy body and well proportioned breasts; her skin was pale like alabaster. Her plan was to stay with us for the summer and then return home when I went off to college.
For the first couple weeks, we all had a great time, but as my mom was always working, it became my job to show Anna the town and do all the cool tourist things that are available here in our nations capitol.
One afternoon just before the fourth of July, Anna came into my bedroom. She said that my mom had asked her to make sure I fully understood all about the birds and the bees as I would be in college surrounded by all those sexy coeds. I was a little shocked that my mom didn't realize I had been sexual with a couple of my girlfriends already. Anna said my mom was embarrassed to discuss this stuff with me, and since my father was out of the picture she thought Anna would be able to talk frankly with me about it.
Anna sat down on my bed and handed me a book on human sexuality. It was really corny and full of cartoons, and since I had already seen the real thing, this stuff was boring. Anna sensed my boredom and asked me point blank if I had ever been sexual with a woman before. I said I had and she said "no, not a girl, a woman." Well, I had to relent that no I had never been with a woman.
At that point Anna stood up and put her hands on her hips. She said "this is a woman's body." "I have fuller rounded hips, larger breasts and a greater sense of my own sexuality." Then she dropped the bomb, "would you like to see more?" I tried to hide my rampant enthusiasm at her question. I answered, "of course."