After my aunt got divorced from her husband, she was feeling alone, so my mom told me to go and console her. But I didn't expect that full dynamic with her would lead me to her bedroom.
Aunty Grace fought tooth and nail to raise her dead sister’s son into a fine young man. In 1940, on leave from the Navy, Terry finds himself trapped with her in a tiny makeshift air-raid shelter. As death seems imminent, he finally confesses his burning obsession with the only woman he’s ever truly desired. War does strange things to the moral compass.
In the quiet of his apartment, David finds himself in a situation he never imagined. His Mom, Julie, and his Aunt Jessica have decided it's time for him to learn the ways of love and lust. What starts as a playful evening of drinks and confessions quickly turns into a night of intense passion and self-discovery. As David navigates the complex emotions and physical pleasures that come with his newfound experiences, he begins to see his Mom and aunt in a completely different light.
The night before his birthday, Jon Kent gets a text from his Auntie Kara to meet him in a far off galaxy. The surprise she has for him is out of this world.
Your sister dumps her two young teen kids on you, so she and her dumbass husband can go screw on a Love Boat cruise. The kids are great, and you're their favorite aunt. What could possibly go wrong? Except--per losgudian logic--everything. I'll warn all in advance, this is a pretty weird story. I really like the writing, and I did mark up a printed draft first. Plus, it's fiction funny. But the storyline probably has something for everybody to hate. Lash me lightly, if you please. / (Reviews)