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Obviously I had a lot of questions in my head about what is happening with my body, but my mother and aunt do not have the answers I need, my grandfather would be the best alternative if he were alive, making grandmother my best option to know about the so-called mental powers and if I really have them.
Going up to the second floor, I go straight to my bedroom to turn on the PC and do a search with keywords like "control" "powers" and other more general ones like associations for gifted young people and some kind of public or private academy.
Either one would be perfect.
Time passed so quickly that I was still in front of the screen when my mother opened the bedroom door, she is dressed in a dark blue office suit and ready to go to work.
Which seems strange to me, because in our family we have never had financial problems, In fact the pension left by my father every month as a stockbroker is enough to live comfortably and have luxuries for a couple of lifetimes.
Although only 3 of the 5 siblings receive a monthly deposit of around 40 thousand dollars and in my case I am saving them for the last 3 years as a trust for college and I am 100% sure that my father would freeze the account when leaving the house.
When my mother comes in, she comes to where I am sitting and she puts both hands on my shoulders. —"Don't stay too long playing in front of the computer."—
She tells me and pats my shoulders a couple of times. —"Now say goodbye to mom"— With that she takes her hands off my shoulders and grabs the chair, then turns the chair.
When we are both face to face, I look my mother in the eyes then I slowly lower my gaze running all over her body, she smiles at me in response and poses with her hands on her waist. —"How do I look?"— She asks me.
—"Beautiful."— I respond making my mother's cheeks turn red, —"This is your reward."— She leans forward and closes her eyes, while exposing her full red lips.
Out of inertia I immediately lean my head forward kissing her lips, the small brush of lips quickly turns into something more romantic lasting several seconds and the moment we separate we both look at each other in silence.
Seconds later both she and I throw ourselves forward to kiss again, I hold her waist and she puts her arms around my neck, where in addition to the long and passionate kiss our tongues meet and intertwine.
Before our passionate kiss exchange escalates into something more sexual, she breaks our contact by separating and taking a certain distance between us, I immediately grab her hips on both sides and pull her body towards me and slide both hands down her spongy butt and then knead my fingers on the soft skin. —"Wait, Joe you have to stop, we can't, Joe not now, your aunt is still home.."— She tells me, as she tries to move away.
I don't give up that easily and slide my hands to the bottom edge of her skirt and push her skirt up, exposing her white thighs to me. —"You better wait until I get home, because the girls won't be back until tomorrow."— Saying this with a step back, she moves away from the grip of my hands.
It's not that she really freed herself, I simply stop holding her hips, I don't want to be the pushy guy type either.
She was left with her skirt up her thighs showing a part of her black lace panties and anyone else would cover that part immediately, but she didn't.
She had a bright gaze set on the shaft that slowly rises and her body is leaning forward, she was already ready to climb on my lap and start fucking at any moment.
But several rings on her smartphone broke the atmosphere, she takes her mobile phone out of her jacket and answers. —"Yes, I'm coming, I'm leaving the house."— Then she cuts the call and puts her phone away again.
—"We'll continue our conversation when I get back,"— With that she turned around and walked towards the door, moving her fleshy ass from side to side.
I stared shamelessly at that back and forth of succulent buttocks, because I want to feel that addictive energy enter my body again after sex.
And this way I can have a much clearer idea of how strong I become after sex.
Also in my mind a series of other questions are formulated such as if she is the only person who can provide this kind of energy.? How much sex do I need to have.? Will I be able to pay for sex.? Should the woman be married, single or a relative.?
Before leaving she looks back over her shoulder and when she realizes what I am looking at, she just lets out a laugh. —"I just hope I don't pass out again."— She tells me between laughs before leaving and closing the door.
I don't put her comment in my mind, I simply dismiss her words before looking back at the PC screen and entering some forums or blogs with a hero theme.
Showing at all times a superficial interest in the subject. Come on, I am the new one and I am not an expert, so I dedicate myself to giving likes when reading comments.
I spend another 20 minutes browsing the forums reading the comments that have the most votes before I turn off the PC and get up in search of a towel.
I take off my boxers and put the towel over my shoulder before leaving the bedroom towards the bathroom. I knew I wasn't alone, but this didn't stop me from leaving my bedroom completely naked and although I don't find my aunt Natasha in the hallway, nor inside the bathroom when I open the door, I know that there is a high probability that my aunt will interrupt me when I am showering.
I leave the bathroom door ajar, anticipating her entrance or whatever my aunt is offering.
So I will have another chance to feel the energy flow through the fibers of my muscles and just thinking about this gives me an erection almost instantly, having to use water cold enough to calm my mind and shaft.
I don't finish wetting my body when I hear the bathroom door open, followed by a subtle laugh. I turn my body to look back at who it is and show my shaft to its full capacity.
She enters the bathroom showing her creamy and soft skin, while her breasts shake and swing from side to side with each step forward.
My aunt's breasts are bigger than my older sister's, but smaller than my mother's and her pink nipples were already totally hard, resembling a pair of cherries.
My aunt Natasha is a blonde woman with blue eyes, long hair down to her upper back and having a fitness body, one of those bodies that you never tire of looking at again and again, her beautiful relief of narrow waist and large hips, I remain silent feeling my mouth dry.
—"I didn't think the bathroom was occupied." — She tells me with a surprised face on her face, but without stopping her steps. —"I think I should use the bathroom in your mother's bedroom." —
First I shake my head several times as my first and quick response. Then I wet my lips with the tip of my tongue before shouting. —"No"—
I realize my mistake in shouting, so I remain silent for a couple of seconds, I clear my throat, coughing loudly, this makes my aunt smile and wait for my next words with patience and then I add. —"That's not necessary, we can both share."— Pointing to the shower next to me.
My aunt Natasha nods a couple of times, accepting my proposal with a smile on her lips and walks slowly the distance she needs to enter the shower and be right next to me.
For my part, I turn off the water and take a step back to let my aunt enter the shower but without giving much space.
Making her press her body against mine, this causes that when she passes, I rub my shaft hard against the side of her body, starting at her belly, passing through her hip and ending at her fleshy ass, it's like scratching the trunk of a car.
We both turned to see each other almost at the same time and at that moment our eyes met, she gave me a subtle smile, seconds later her eyes betray her and she almost immediately lowers her gaze to my shaft.
She swallows as she looks at the length and thickness of my shaft. —"Holy Christ, you have it big Joe"— She tells me with her eyes so wide and wets her lips, leans her body and bends her knees to kneel in front of me
At this point I want to make it clear that I have not snapped my fingers at any time to use the aroma as a catalyst, so we are both aware and know what we want perfectly.
Before my aunt gets down and can kneel, I grab and hold her arm, then lift and return, so that she is standing again. I push her shoulder so that she looks at the wall and I position myself behind her, exactly at her back.
—"Ehyy."— She complains pretending annoyance.
For my part, I grab her butt from each end using my hands, then I knead and separate both buttocks to the sides, she moans as a response to my actions.
Then I let go of her butt.
With one hand I push and with the other hand I grab my shaft to direct it to the middle of her buttocks, but just at the moment I rub the head of my shaft with her skin.
My shaft goes down the groove between her thighs, she rests both hands on the wall and opens her legs a little more so that my shaft rubs on her parts without problems.
After playing around rubbing my shaft for a bit, I bring my hand to my mouth and spit.
I smear the saliva on my fingers on the head of my shaft, grab it and guide towards the entrance of her cave.
The nectar from her entrance finishes lubricating and easing the entry of my shaft. —"Mnn."— Her moan lengthens as my shaft slides into her insides.
Then I start pumping over and over like a real sick man.
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To be continue...
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