Chapter 4

Back at the house, I felt a little guilty about being so hard on Carol. Here I am, sitting at the kitchen table with her, talking about family and friends as my mind kept wandering to how I teased her son and how I enjoyed watching him jerk off.

Thankfully, Bobby had a few chores to do around the house, and his father called to say he had just received a large shipment and wanted Bobby to help with the inventory and unpacking. We held supper until they got home. It was a little past 9:00 p.m. before Carol and I had the kitchen cleaned up and the dishes done.

Roger asked about our day and told us how things went at the store. We watched a little TV before we headed off to bed around 11:00.

I put on a T-shirt and boxer-style bottoms, brushed my teeth and then crawled into bed. I had my hands behind my head and smiling as I again thought of Bobby jerking off and wondered what he must think of his old aunt. I was about to doze off when I heard my brother and Carol’s bedsprings announce their lovemaking. I could not help but listen and think about Bobby.

I got up and tiptoed barefoot down the hall to Bobby’s room. The door was ajar, so I lightly tapped on the door jamb and whispered, “Are you awake?” The noise coming from Carol and Roger’s bedroom sounded louder. I could hear murmuring but could not make out what they were saying.