My mom divorced my dad when I was around 5. He would have me on weekends. I always thought my aunt lived with him, because she was there every time I was picked up. When I started to get a bit bigger I learnt she would come in order to visit me, and now as an adult I understand everything. She was about 5 years older then my dad and she started exploring her sexuality when puberty struck, on her little brother, my dad, and they had continued all their life. She would bath me until I was around 7 or 8, however I dont recall any activity outside the norm, and soon I was old enough to shower… 続きを読む