Fight Night. Part 1.

The day soon began to turn into night, and greg was filled with anticipation of what was to come, he kept playing it in his head, smiling at the thought of his Aunt's Cukoo cross eyed face, standing over her as she lay ****, it was going to be glorious.

His aunt had a group whatsapp with the family and constantly boasted of her skill, sometimes sending selfies of her victorious over an **** man or woman, while it had often been thrilling imagining himself as the victim, though he would never admit it, it was certainly going to be interesting posting selfies of His Victory.

at around 6pm his Aunt kate arrived, dressed in a sparkly blue sports bra and bright white, tight leggings.

" are you sure you're ready for this?" Kate asked him as he finsihed moving the sofa back to to the wall, giving them enough room to fight.

He gave a smig smile and said " by the time this is over you'll be seeing stars and wishing you'd never challenged me!" He said, heading upstairs to change into his boxing shorts.

Kate went to the car to get her gloves, then walked back into the living room huffing.

"shit" Kate said in annoyance.

" whats up?" Suzie asked her.

" i forgot my damn boxing gloves, i was so excited for tonight i must've forgotten to pack them....fuck!" She said in frustration, she'd been so looking forward to this fight!

" oh here, use these! I have some spare one's in the garage, I'm sure greg won't mind you using these, you are the guest after all!" Suzie said happily as she went into the cuboard and brought out Greg's new gloves.

" Cheers sis!" Kate said as she put the gloves on, Suzie went to the garage and brough out some old black gloves for her son.

Greg walked into the living room brimming with confidence, he was going to decimate his sexy Milf of an Aunt, he got more than a little excited at the thought of her asleep under his powerful vistory pose, he had to stop thinking about that though, these shorts wouldn't be able to hide his " Excitement"

Opening the door though he experienced a flurry of both excitement and fear, his Aunt had the gloves!.

" umm...what's she doing with them?" He asked, trying not to sound nervous.

" she forgot her own, you don't mind do you?" His mom asked.

" umm....no...nope...why would it?" He said, trying to sound confident as fear gripped him.

"Just how am i supposed to win now?" He thought, as the match began and they started circling eachother.