His first order to the crew was to relax and listen to the continuation of JR’s amazing story. He reminded us all that what is said on the ship should stay on the ship. Or at least change names to protect the innocent. He pointed at himself and we all laughed as he went to the skipper’s chair. He stopped looked at it, turned to us and said wow, this makes this so real. Has a seat and tells JR to carry on.
JR
Joanny and I were told by our mom to go home and get some rest, she will call a few times a day if she can. We would visit every other day unless dad woke up. Joanny had tears in her eyes as she laid her head on my shoulder, she would curl up a bit and she went to sleep. It was a half hour ride home, but she was so tired and overwhelmed. As she slept, she moved her legs and because of the skirt she was wearing it became obvious she never put on panties. I reach for her jacket and covered her legs. I didn’t want anyone crashing seeing her in this condition. Me for example. When I covered her, she whispered a thank you, and held me tighter. We got home and she was out. I picked her up making sure she was covered and carried her into the house. I put her on the couch and covered her with the afghan mom wore a few days earlier. It smelled of mom, so I went and got a fresh sheet. I got myself a coffee and sat down next to Joanny slowly lifting her head and putting it on my lap. I fell asleep in minutes.
When I woke, she was still asleep, I turned to grab my coffee and it was still hot. Not sure how, I was asleep for three hours. When I lifted the cup, I saw my Aunt Joan sitting across from us. I choked on the hot coffee. Her legs curled up and she was asleep. But like Joanny, she had a short skirt on, and I could see her ass and the beginning of her hairy pussy. I once again, moved Joanny and I went to get another sheet to cover my Aunt. She shocked me when she said, “What’s wrong you don’t like what you see?” She scared the shit out of me, but she had this grin on her face and her eyes appeared to be closed. She looked just like mom sitting there. There was a year difference in them. So, I went back to the couch leaving her uncovered with a grin on my face and an erection in my pants. I sat and lifted Joanny back to my lap, she moved a little, grabbing my cock in her hands. I didn’t know what to do, she needed her sleep. I saw Aunt Joan smiling, but we didn’t speak.
About 10 minutes later after we both just sat there looking at each other Aunt Joan, reached behind her, removed her thong so I could see all. She was covering her mouth to hide a giggle as she tossed her thong at me. I’m not sure, but I wondered if women react to the smell of another horny woman, because Joanny, reached into my pants and pulled out my cock a few inches. Aunt Joan sat right up in shock. Joanny started to lick me but was frustrated it was confined. Aunt Joan came over so quiet, unbuckled my pants and unzipped them, pulling down both my pants and underwear. Joanny had a big smile and thanked me. I didn’t know if she was asleep or awake, did she know our Aunt was here? Aunt Joan just sat on the coffee table legs spread and she was slowly rubbing her pussy just amazed at the sight before her. She slid over to ensure Joanny didn’t see her if she opened her eyes, but she had a great line of sight. She reached for the sheet on Joanny and placed it under her and the floor.