Chapter 2

At the grand old age of twelve I lost my virginity, the conquering heroine was my Aunt Tili, she was Dad's sister and was as he put it 'A horn bag', she was the black ewe of the family leaving a string of love sick suitors in her wake.

The oldies had been having a few ups and downs over recent months, I think Dad was spreading it around a bit and Mum had blood in her eye. They decide on a trip away to sort things out. Aunt Tili was to look after me.

Dad had bought an old passenger bus and converted it into a mobile home, nothing fancy, just the things to make life comfortable. Their destination was a place down the coast we called 'The Womb', a place of peace and tranquillity with wild life abound, and hopefully a place of reconciliation.

I got home from school the first day of Aunt Tili's stay. "Get cleaned up Fur ball;" I had accepted Porkie's insult as another nick name, like I always say "you can always turn a slur into your own advantage, and after all 'Fur ball' was kinda cute 'though cat owners might disagree.

"Get dressed up in your glad rags, we're going out for tea" Great I thought, no dirty dishes, "where are we going?" She thought a while and said, "a bit of shopping first and then down to the Returned Service men's club for a counter tea."

We had a great meal; it was smorgasbord night so I pigged out on prawns and seafood. "That stuff will make ya horny ya know" she said "tastes great and I don't have hair on the palms of MY hands" I quipped. "My you are growing up aren't you?" I blushed a bit and she giggled "better look out for naughty ladies Fur ball."

After we had taken our fill we went home, Aunt Tili drove through the drive in bottle shop and bought a cask of wine, "nothing but the best you know, 'Chateau Cardboard' from the finest Australian vineyards" we both had a bit of a giggle, jeeze, I'm only a kid of twelve you know.

We sat and talked awhile, then Aunt Tili brought out the 'Chateau Cardboard' and poured us both a glass, "the folks let me have a drink on special occasions" I said in a grown up voice. "I'm sure they do she laughed. We continued to talk and drink and talk and drink.

"Becha still a virgin" my aunt slurred, "there is a cure yah know," brazenly I slurred back "you gunna cure it for me?" she cocked her head on one side and replied, "Is that a challenge Fur ball?" Christ, what have I let myself in for now I thought.

"Well?"

Remembering Dad's advice "always look em in the eye, you know where their next move is coming from' I looked in Aunt Tili's eyes and she was looking straight at my crotch, gulp... "Yeah it's a challenge auntie"

So began the sexual edification of Monkey, we started with her showing me how to kiss, then how to nuzzle her neck and breath in her ear then the kisses on the neck, she placed my hand on her breast, "firmly but gentle" she moaned tearing her blouse off, unsnap my bra she demanded urgently.