Our parents hit the road around 4:30 to head into the city and get a bite to eat and then go see the ball game. He was also very interested in nature and military culture. He was 12 and was a good kid, but certainly more on the mischievous side, much more so than my brother. Two of their kids had plans, but my cousin Austin got dropped off and was going to stay. My other aunt and uncle drove to our house to meet my parents and drive together. The difference this time was my older brother Dan had gone to a friend’s house. My parents had Aunt Chrissy come to watch me. One summer when I was 11 my parents were planning to go to a baseball game with my other aunt and uncle. Of course, with her having many nephews, we all enjoyed having such a pretty aunt. She adored all of her nieces and nephews. We would always have a great time with her and wouldn’t want her to leave. She had beautiful hair, medium to long length about down to her shoulders. She also would tan beautifully in the summer. She especially had very shapely and defined legs. She was about 5’5”, very dark brown hair, light brown eyes and solidly built. In fact, as a boy if I ever heard about a “pretty lady” or a “beautiful woman,” like in a story at school, I would think of Aunt Chrissy. She was a really nice person and would always play with us and wanted to spend every minute with us. Sometimes we’d go to her apartment, but usually she’d come to our house. And by far our favorite was our Aunt Chrissy, and she was often the most available to babysit us. Some were friends, but mostly family cousins, aunts, grandparents, etc. Growing up, my brother and I were lucky enough that whenever our parents weren’t around, we always had great babysitters who would watch us. Hope you all enjoy, I'd love to hear from you. Unfortunately I never got to tie up my favorite aunt the way I do in the story! This story is supposed to take place over 10 years ago, when I was 11. This is under fiction, however, all of the characters are completely based in reality. I'm a new poster, this is my first story.
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