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Chapter 3 by lifesfun lifesfun

Who's at the door?

Your Aunt Sharon

Your aunt Sharon stood in front of you, at the door. "Hi, Doug!" she said, putting down her six pack of beer and coming in for a hug. She stood at your height, if not an inch taller, and was in extremely good shape; her breasts were perky, and her figure was relatively nice despite her age. She was a bit older than your mother, but still had younger features. "I'm guessing your mom didn't tell you, we're having a barbecue today!"

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Sharon shot you a dead stare, and then chuckled. "Man, your mom doesn't tell you anything! I'm gonna put the beer in the fridge, then let's catch up! I haven't talked to you in ages."

She walked by you, and opened up the fridge; and then took out two beers, before sitting on the couch. "How's about we get started early? I know your mom comes home in an hour, so I thought we'd just relax for a bit."

Take a beer?

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