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Chapter 10 by GrandoArdens GrandoArdens

So many guests; where to start?

Seek legal counsel

A thought suddenly occurs to you; all this fucking is going to result in a baby or two. You've taken your other legal exemptions for granted thus far, but you're really not sure if that extends to child support. As an unemployed eighteen-year-old whose sole aspiration at the moment is to fuck every remotely attractive female in the tri-state area, you really cannot afford to become a father. Fortunately, you've got a legal expert in the family.

"Hey, Mom," you say, goosing her to get her attention, "could Aunt Sarah make it?"

"Of course, sweetie!" your mom laughs, "She flew all the way in from California to be here for your special day, and I think she's been brushing up on the rules surrounding your condition, if you're worried about that."

"It's probably a good place to start," you grin. "Let's find her."

Aunt Sarah is your mom's unbelievably hot sister, and a big-shot Hollywood lawyer. You don't see her much in person, but you've rubbed out so many guilty loads to her Instagram yoga videos over the years that, if you'd spent half that time on an actual skill, you could easily draw her body from memory.

You find Aunt Sarah surrounded by party guests; women who know her are trying to catch up with someone they haven't seen in a while, and women who don't but have taken your sexy talking points to heart just want a good look at one of the most beautiful people in the room. The crowd parts deferentially as you approach, giving you an unobstructed view of the beach babe. You follow those familiar curves all over her body -- head, nipples, cunt, and toes -- appreciating her toned abs, her perky tits, and her natural, full-body tan. The thought of her lying naked on the beach for all to see makes your dick throb even harder.

"Johnny, baby!" Aunt Sarah beams, her tits bouncing as she rushes to hug you. She stops just short, remembering her place at the last second.

"May I hug you, sir?"

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