My mother is the oldest of my grandparent's children, and she met Dad, married, and had my eldest sister just after turning eighteen. "I remember someone saying they wanted something to sniff while playing with their stuff," she giggled.
It must have spurred my grandparents into action once more, and they had one more child, a girl, about a year after.
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I called her Vonnie, and as I said earlier, she spent a lot of time at our house. Little more than crushes, really, but she helped me understand the female point of view, especially when the point of view excluded me. "Just one girl tonight, the girlfriend of one of my buddies, and she's not that hot," I explained. She had developed the same big, voluptuous chest as her sisters... Actually all my sisters were pretty similar, as well.
Only two blocks away, and closer in age to my family than her own, she was like my sixth sister, and had a different attitude than my real sisters. my uncle Cillian, was seventeen years older than her. She was like a mother, my own age, or at least a lot closer to it, and she was much easier to talk to. "Any hotties after your body now that you're legal? This house would be filled with big, soft breasts this weekend, and I'd probably get hugs from all of them. "I just thought this gift would be better without the crowd," she continued.
Without the extra stimulation, masturbation lost some of its appeal, but the genie was out of the bottle, and I couldn't unlearn jerking off.
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I think that's about the time Vonnie and I grew closer. Our conversations, almost every night, were those of best friends, not nephew and aunt. You've got a birthday kiss, and a big hug coming." Mmmmm, a Vonnie hug...
Yes, I'm talking about my aunt Siobhan, which is pronounced 'Shavon' for most people, despite the distinct lack of a 'V' anywhere in the name. Vonnie became my tutor again, coaching me through my earliest relationships with girls. almost as soft as a Mom hug, and a whole lot more fun. I plucked at the ribbon, which gave way, and allowed me to tear the paper open. I popped the tape at each side, and lifted the lid. I had an interest in vintage warbirds, and this book catalogued the various models of the iconic British fighter, the Spitfire.