“Oh, god, I’m sorry, Aunt Valerie. I didn’t realize…
“That I was masturbating? Well, there’s such a thing as knocking, you know.”
“I know, I know, I didn’t mean to, I swear.”
Valerie threw a blanket over herself and smiled.
“It’s OK. Every girl gets caught eventually.”
“I can just imagine my prude of a sister losing it.”
“God, she would, wouldnt she? Aunt Valerie, can I ask you a question?”
“Of course, sweetie. What is it?”
“How often do you, you know?”
“Masturbate? Well, to be honest, at least a little every day. I don’t always finish, but, well, you know, it just feels so damned good. TMI?”
“No, no, no. That makes me feel like not so much of a freak, actually.”
“Do tell--is my sexy niece a little jilling fiend?”
“Aunt Valerie! Um, you think I’m sexy?”
“You are very sexy. And don’t act all coy about it. You know you’re attractive.”
“Yah, it’s just hard sometimes, knowing how to act about that.”
“Flaunt it, baby. But not overly. Find that balance of being not a bitch about it but knowing you’re hot.”
“You do that so well, Aunt Valerie.”
“So now you’re saying I’m hot?”
“Not at all, sweetheart. We're rally sharing a lot tonight, aren't we?"
"Yeah, I guess we are. If feels good."
"You know what else would feel good?"
"If you were lying on the bed next to me and we were both masturbating."
"Yes, really? Have you never done that with another girl?"
"No, I haven't. Thought about it, but I haven't really been able to hook up with a girl like that."
"Well, think about it no more. We need to make that happen for you, now."
Valerie threw the blanket off her and rolled over on her back.
"Anyway, I'm going to finish what you interrupted. If you want to join me on the bed, you're more than welcome."
Needless to say, Melissa accepted her aunt's invitation. And her life changed forever, in the most wonderful way.