After fucking my girlfriend's auntie i dragged myself to the bathroom and stood in the shower for a long time; shuddering as i recalled her grey teeth, floppy tits and thick, dirty hair. I kept groaning aloud as I remembered how Id had her dirty feet in my mouth and licked her filthy armpits before cumming hard, deep in her nasty cunt. I felt i couldn't get her smell off me and was terrified of her being pregnant. Would she keep it? She seemed crazy enough.
When my girlfriend got back with her parents she was happily surprised that id washed the bedsheets and cleaned the room. 'Sorry. I thought Auntie was coming with us. She didn't annoy you did she? Have you seen my necklace?'
The next few days were a mixture of fear and growing relief which became something like gratitude toward auntie. Apparently she wasn't going to say anything. I kept her sweet with cigarettes, chocolates and drinks, and she wasn't a bad looking old girl, really. Her body was actually ok for her age and there was something almost cute about the way she lay around amusing herself at the old man's expense. You could tell that when she was young she must have been almost as beautiful as my girlfriend. i wondered how many men had actually fucked her before me.
I would almost admit that we flirted a bit that week, the way you sometimes do with older women. She usually wanted something -a lift in my rental car, or a small loan- and i was so happy that the unfortunate incident was behind me that i felt quite generous. It did begin to annoy me after a few days. Once she got horribly drunk in a restaurant and, when my girlfriend went to the bathroom, auntie slipped her shoe off and put her bare foot on my crotch. I pushed it away and she grinned at me horribly, helping herself to more rice-wine. Later that evening, as we all watched tv together, she caught my eye and slowly parted her legs at me. I could see under her skirt she was wearing my girlfriends lace panties.
I started complaining to my girlfriend again about everything and particularly about auntie. She still wouldn't fuck in her parents house and sleeping next to her cute, athletic body every night was getting very hard.
'I have never seen her shower.' I snapped. 'What kind of person smears on all that makeup and never washes?'
She sighed patiently.
'Just a few more days, ok? Then we go home.' She kissed me sweetly on the cheek with her soft lips, smelling of jasmine and coconut.
'I love you.'
Then came the 'big family party'. It was obviously going to be total wank. We all drove down in my car and sat about for hours getting too drunk and talking shit. Quite early in the evening an argument broke out and the aunt began screaming at my girlfriend's parents. I tried to ignore it, until my girlfriend said 'I think Auntie should go home. Would you take her?'
'Fuck that!'