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Aunt Sandi - PART 23
My parents' house was only a short distance away from the Patterson's so it only took a few minutes to get there. Sandi's car was already taking the last spot in the driveway so I parked on the street.
On the way, I felt my phone buzz a few more times in my pocket so I pulled it out and saw that I had a few more texts.
Jill had sent a video and I could already tell from the thumbnail what it was going to be. I played it immediately and the loud sound of her peeing filled the car. Several times I watched her spreading open her pussy lips widely with her fingers as she peed for me and I got more and more turned on each time. The thing that really did it for me was the low moan she let out just before the video cut off. I knew from that sound that she was really turned on and was enjoying showing herself to me, which I loved.
I went back and forth in my mind about how Amy would feel about what I was about to do and decided to throw caution to the wind. I called Jill and heard two rings before she drowsily said, "You're not supposed to be calling me, you know, Dishwasher Man. I guess you saw my video? Did you like it?" She paused for a beat and said, sounding slightly more awake, "What am I saying, you wouldn't be calling unless you liked it." She giggled and then yawned.
"I'm sitting in my car in front of my parents' house and I just watched it like seven times and I'm as hard as a rock, so yeah, I liked it, slut."
I heard her gasp as she heard the tone in my voice and tried her best to answer in kind. "Oh, you think I'm your slut now, do you?"
I smirked for a second and stepped it up another notch. I said evenly, "No, I don't
think
you're my slut. You are mine, Jillian."
A few seconds went by before her timid reply filled the car. "I am yours, Sir."
"Much better, slut."
"Thank you, Sir." She took in a deep breath. "I know you already know this, but the way I act so confident around you is an act. I think you can see right through me, can't you."
"I can, but I really like it. Don't change how you act with me."
"Okay. It's just that lately whenever I think about you, all I can think about is serving you. Andβ god, and you covering me completely in your pee. I can't even believe I'm saying this over the phone."
She breathed out through her nose in mock-petulance. "I really don't like admitting how submissive you make me want to be for you."
Tom and Lisa still hadn't arrived so I said, "Let's switch to FaceTime. I want to see you."
"Nooo, I'm a mess. I haven't even showered," she said, pleading.
"It wasn't a request."
I hit the FaceTime button and she answered right away, and true to her word, she was looking very sleepy, and her hair really was a mess. I didn't care one bit. She was still beautiful.
She squinted and tried to focus on the phone screen. "I don't like you right now. I don't let guys see me like this. And I mean
never
."
I smirked slightly and said, "I'm not 'other guys,' am I?"
Her expression softened and she shook her head and said, "No, you're not. You're not like any guy I've ever met."
I smiled and felt my own expression soften. "You're so beautiful right now. I love seeing you like this."
She smiled and said, "You better not let Amy hear you talking to me like that or we'll both be in big trouble again. I'm trying to be good and failing at that and sending you videos I probably shouldn't, and now I'm video chatting with you and she probably wouldn't like that either. I'm hopeless and I feel like I'm being a shitty best friend, but I can't get enough of you."
I nodded and said, "You're not a shitty best friend. There's no chance at all that you're going to steal me away from her."
She took exception to this and sighed loudly. "Well you don't need to say it like
that.
That kind of hurts knowing I have no chance at all. I mean, I know I don't, but you don't need to salt the wound." Her expression clearly showed genuine pain and I immediately felt terrible.
"Yeah, I'm sorry, you're right. I didn't say that well at all."
I breathed in deeply and tried again. "All I meant is she doesn't have any real reason to feel as jealous as she does about anything I do with you. I belong to her as much as she belongs to me. I feel like I should be able to have a relationship with you and not have her worry so much about losing me. She's gotten to the point where she'll let us play when she's there, so there shouldn't be an issue with us doing things when she's not, as long as everything's out in the open. I don't want to have any secrets. I'll be telling her about the video and this call."
Her expression had been bright right until the end when it suddenly fell. "Oh god, do you really have to? Can you at least not show it to her? I made that for you and it's private. Please, Danny? Please please please don't share it with anyone."
"I won't show it to her, or anyone, I promise. But like I said, we can't have secrets. If it's a secret, it'll somehow come out anyway and she'll feel like it's cheating. I can't let that happen again."
She was looking more back to normal now. "You really are special, you know that? Thank you for not showing it. It's so embarrassing."
It was my turn to shake my head. "Don't be embarrassed. It's totally natural and I loved that you were brave enough to actually record yourself and send it to me."
She giggled and said, "Yeah, well something inside me wants to please you and I feel completely accepted, something I don't feel with anyone else."
She smiled and added, "And, I gotta say I'm a little hurt that we've been on the call this long and you haven't asked to see my tits yet."
I smiled back and with ease said, "When I want you to expose your body to me, I won't be asking."
I saw her face redden on the screen. "Yes, Sir."
Without another word, she unbuttoned her nightdress and pulled out her breasts one by one and played with her nipples to get them hard for me.
"Good girl. Can you reach them with your tongue? Let's see."
Jill gasped audibly and her face reddened again. She closed her eyes for a moment to prepare and brought her left breast up and easily licked all around her nipple, and then repeated it with the right one. When she moaned and bit one with her teeth, my cock strained to full, uncomfortable hardness.
Just then I saw Tom and Lisa's car turn onto the street and I said, "Baby, I need to go, but I want you to keep going and give yourself a nice orgasm. Think of me inside you right now, because that's where I want to be."