Dodging raindrops as I dashed out of the drugstore on a December evening was not how I had intended to spend my night. Read full story below:
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My Lactating Aunt Pt. 01. Sexy Stories
Dodging raindrops as I dashed out of the drugstore on a December evening was not how I had intended to spend my night.
As I raced to my car, I noticed my breath and sighed, annoyed. I should have been on my way to pick up my new girlfriend for some fun. It had been a week since my initial meeting with Kelly, my new online romance. She gave me a blowjob in the parking lot behind a warehouse, and I was curious to see where things would go tonight. I was only 19 and eager for more.
I fumbled with my keys for a moment before getting into my car. I quickly placed the plastic bag containing diapers onto the passenger seat and turned up the heat to high in an attempt to dry off a little during my brief commute.
I hurried straight to my aunt's to deliver the gifts. My mother's only younger sister, Aunt Lisa, had just given birth to her first kid two months previously. During her pregnancy, her jerk of a husband was caught cheating, and they were on the verge of a messy divorce.
As luck would have it, immediately before I left to meet Kelly, the phone rang at my parents' house, and I was the only one home to answer. Aunt Lisa was on the point of tears as she said that she only had one diaper left and had finally put the baby down for the night.
She hoped my folks could rush to the store for her. I explained that they had gone to dinner, but despite the fact that I was already running late, I offered to get her what she needed before my date.
I texted Kelly to let her know I was running an errand for my aunt, and she offered to tag along; I respectfully declined, explaining that I would be on my way and that it would be quicker if I went alone.
She understood and expressed her enthusiasm for our date, as well as her admiration for my kindness in assisting my family.
I put my car in park and dashed to my aunt's front door, the items in tow. I almost rang the doorbell, but I realized I'd probably wake the baby. My aunt must have noticed me pull up and met me at the door, motioning for me to exit the freezing rain. I assumed I would be out in a minute.
