looking at her naked body, one had to try to get along with one's neighbors.
Before she began dressing, she combed her hair. When it was smooth and silky, she put it up in her best imitation of a fancy hair-do. Ann refused to spend time in a hot, stuffy beauty parlor. She brushed her teeth, threw some perfume on and put on a little make-up. Trying not to get distracted, she, put on a pair of sexy bikini undies and resisted the temptation to look at herself in the mirror. Deciding against wearing a bra, Ann hoped her nipples would show through the material of the gown and give her that wanton look. Her sister and her brother-in-law were going to pick her up any minute. She planned to give them a drink and a chance to relax before they left, but she wanted to be ready when they came. She had just barely finished when the doorbell rang.
She opened the door and there was her company. Jane rushed into her arms and they embraced. They told each other how glad they were to see each other and how good the other looked. Next, Ann kissed Bob, Jane's husband. Then, suddenly there was a good-looking, young kid standing then. Could this be Billy? Ann hadn't seen her sister and her family for over two years. The last time, Billy was a little boy; now, he was a stud.
'Well, Billy, you certainly have grown since I saw you last,' Ann said as she stood back and gave him a good looking-over.
'He's grown so fast, I can hardly believe it myself,' Jane said.
Ann couldn't take her eyes off the boy, and she had that feeling deep in her belly that told her she would have to fuck him before they left town again. This was going to be more interesting than she had hoped.
'Let me get you all a drink before we leave. How about a glass of sherry?' They all agreed, and Ann went to get it but had difficulty taking her eyes off her nephew long enough. She did a little arithmetic and concluded that the boy must be almost sjxteen. A nice age her favorite.
While Ann sipped her sherry, she looked at her sister, brother-in-law and, most of all, that sexy kid of theirs. As they talked about all the things they all have been doing since they saw each other last, Ann tried to learn all she could about Billy. The more she knew about him, the easier it would be to get comfortable with him, and the easier to seduce him. Billy was a slim but strong boy with fashionably long hair covering his ears. His hair was straight, fine and honey-colored, and when it fell into his eyes, he threw his head back and sent the hair flying back where it belonged. That movement drove Ann wild. He didn't say much, but it was obvious that he was paying attention to the conversation; he laughed at everything that was amusing, even though the humor was on an adult level. His brown eyes burned with intelligent awareness.
When they had drained their glasses, they left for the restaurant. Ann knew that all kids Billy's age were interested in cars and she wasn't going to miss a chance to get closer to him by getting to him through her car.
'Would you like to drive with me in the Jag, Billy, and we can follow your parents to the restaurant?' she asked him. The effect of the offer was just as she suspected. His face lit up with joy. He asked his father if it would be all right and, getting his okay, they climbed into the sleek Jag. Ann staffed the engine and revved it up, causing the crisp roar of the engine to assault their ears and start their adrenalin flowing. They had agreed on a restaurant that was a fairly long drive on the freeway, and Ann started without waiting for Bob and Jane. Ann drove more carefully than usual with another person in the car, but she gave him an exciting ride.
They both felt the thrust of gravity in their bodies as she took corners on two wheels and accelerated like an arrow. Billy, who hadn't said much until then, started telling her how anxious he was to turn sixteen so he could get his driver's license.
'You've grown so much since the last time I saw you, Billy, that I hardly recognized you,' she told him. 'I'll bet the girls are after you all the time. Do you have a steady girl friend?'
'Not exactly. There is a girl that I take to all the dances, but I spend most of my time with the guys. I'm on the baseball team at school.'
'I'm sure a boy your age is interested in girls, though, aren't you?' she persisted.
'Yeah, sure. But it doesn't do you much good. All the girls at school are virgins and they want to stay that way, it seems,' he said.
'Weil, young girls are very often like that. Don't you know any older ones?' she asked, trying not to sound too obvious.
'No,' was all he said. Ann let the subject drop for the time being. If he wasn't her sister's kid, she N would have pulled over to the side of the road and attacked him. He sounded like a virgin himself, and they were getting rare these days. Ann loved to break in young boys. And a kid as good-looking as Billy would be a real prize. The slippery liquid was seeping out of her pussy again as she thought about the possibilities that lay ahead with her nephew.
They parked in the lot at the restaurant and waited for Bob and Jane to show up. They had to wait quite a while and Ann told Billy not to tell them how quickly they got there. As they walked to their table, all eyes were on Ann. Her bulging tits and swinging ass always attracted attention. She made sure she sat opposite from Billy, so she could watch him watching her. He seemed to be interested in the soft flesh that was squeezed out the top of her gown. Ann kicked off her shoes under the table and played footsies with the young boy. At first, he looked shocked, but Ann gave him a friendly wink and he seemed to relax and enjoy the foot that was sneaking up his pant leg.
Her under-the-table footwork, seemed to be having some effect on the boy. He began staring at her cleavage more often and more intently. As they ate dessert, Ann's alcohol-muddled mind was working on a way to get this beautiful young stud alone. It wasn't easy to plot a scheme in her condition, but this was important and she tried her best.
'There's a little theater company in town that puts on terrific plays. The one they're doing now is supposed to be fantastic,' she said 'I have a friend we can leave Billy with. I'll call now for tickets, if you're interested.'
Ann knew that her sister was an avid playgoer and wouldn't be able to resist the idea; When Jane said she would like that very much, Ann got up carefully and went to the phone. She made reservations for three but told the person on the phone that he should only save two tickets if someone else really wanted to buy hers and it looked like they might sell out. On her way back to the table, Ann felt that her plan was going to work.
When they left the restaurant, it was time to head for the theater. As they walked to their cars, Ann suddenly announced that she was getting a headache and thought she better not go to the play after all. She suggested that she take Billy home with her and the two of them could spend a quiet evening together. As she explained this, she began to feel the excitement that always preceded a sexual adventure with a young hacker.
Bob and Jane said they were very sorry that she felt bad, but under the circumstances, it sounded like a good idea for her to go home and take it easy. For a second, Ann was afraid that someone might suggest that Billy go to the play since Ann wasn't going to use her reservation; but, fortunately, no one suggested it. She and Billy got into the Jag. This time she started the engine without racing it, as she thought she would if she really had a headache, for Bob and Jane's benefit.
On the way back to her place, Billy was quiet, as if he really believed her story about a headache.
'Can you keep a secret?' she asked him, at last.
'Sure..'
'I didn't really have a headache. I just didn't feel like seeing a play suddenly, and since I was the one who suggested it, I would have felt foolish just changing my mind,' she told the boy and felt good about revealing the truth, or at least part of it, to him. Maybe she could reveal the rest to him afterwards.
When they got to her place, Ann asked him if he wanted, anything. He seemed. confused by the question, so she let it drop for the time being. As she suspected, she would have to be the aggressive on in the coming action.
'I'm going to change,' she told him. 'You can turn on the TV, or put on a record. Make yourself at home.
Ann went into the bedroom and slipped out of her gown. She hadn't closed the door and she knew that one side of the room could be seen from the living room. She walked back and forth with only her undies on and her bare boobs bouncing around on her chest. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched to see if Billy had seen her. Finally she noticed him in the other room, in eyeshot of her. She stopped and pretended to look through a drawer that was in sight of him, and pretended not to notice him watching.
Billy stared at her gorgeous body. His cock began stirring in his pants as his body reacted to the view. There was his aunt, leaning over a drawer with her tits hanging down and swaying gently like huge wrecking balls. He couldn't help imagining those jugs swinging his way and crashing into his face. Her stomach was thin and flat, with
