All You Need is Family (closed)

[Pix]

Tommy Flanagan had just taken a job in a brand new city. He was embarking on the next chapter of his life. Moving on was something Tommy never had a problem with. He had left high school and his hometown to attend a college 1,500 miles away, where he quickly made good friends and thrived. During four semesters of college, Tommy had studied abroad in the British Isles, China, and Turkey. He had loved every place but didn't feel too bad that he left. He was daring and loved to try new things.

Familiarity is something Tommy didn't have problem with either. After studying abroad, he always returned back to college and picked up with his good friends right where they left off. After he graduated with honors in Economics, Tommy took a job back in his hometown at a local firm. Like most things, he thrived and shot his way up the company attracting attention from headhunters across the country. He even reunited with an old high school girlfriend and had gotten pretty serious with her. They would have probably gotten married, but she wanted to settle down and Tommy kept wanting to experience new things. So, bittersweetly they broke it off, but it was probably for the best, because a few weeks later Tommy got a job offer in a city 300 miles away.

The new city wasn't very far from home, but it was far enough to be somewhat isolated. Tommy had a couple of friends from high school and college who had been working there for a couple of years. He also had some family in the new city, his aunt.

He hadn't known his aunt too well. She lived in that city for most of his life, when he was twelve, her and her husband had moved into Tommy's hometown. He loved being around her. He was attracted to her personality and thought she was quite pretty. He had developed a boyhood crush, one of those you don't take too seriously, if it had been on a teacher, a friend's mother, or even a family member. However, a secret Tommy kept was as he got older and went through puberty, his attraction toward his aunt had turned sexual. She moved back to Tommy's new city just a few years later when Tommy was fifteen. Tommy didn't see her much after, a couple of thanksgiving holidays, but with Tommy jet setting around the world, he couldn't attend most holidays. She hadn't seen him as the man he had grown into. He chalked up the sexual feelings toward his aunt as her being his childhood crush just before he entered the confusing state of puberty. At 26, Tommy was sure he wouldn't have those feelings.

His aunt had gone through some tough times recently and now no longer had a husband. After he got settled in the new city, he gave her a call and planned on paying her a visit to see if she needed any help. At that moment on a Friday afternoon, Tommy had left work and was arriving at his aunt's house.

Tommy Flanagan

 

[MoxieLu]

Joanna Mathewson was looking forward to see her nephew Tommy, and she was happy to see that he has recently moved to her city. A member of her family, not to mention a friendly face, could do her a world of good. The past for months, well, actually years now, have not been kind to her. First, her husband George passed away after a long battle with cancer, then her only child, her daughter Samantha moved across the country because of a great career opportunity.
She seemed to be depressed, as anyone who lost a spouse would be, but it was more than that.....at 48 years old, she had no indentity, she cared for George for so long, even leaving a lucrative career to be his caretaker. She found herself alone, no family, no career, few friends, not knowing who she really was.
George was ten years her senior, and fortunately he had done very well financially before getting sick. She didn't have to work now, but she found a part time job because it got her out of the house.
She even had stopped taking care of herself like she used to. Hadn't been going to the gym as much or eating right. She still looked better them most women her age, she WAS a former model after all, but she couldn't compete with younger women anymore. She always had what was referred to as a "womanly" figure (translation : big boobs and nice round ass) but now she knew she had to fight the middle age spread and gravity even more than she had in the past.
Oh sure, men still were attracted to her, she was a buxom redhead after all, she even had a fling with a younger guy she met online, but it was only physical, no deep meaning behind it. Just fulfilling a biological need.
So when she got a call from Tommy, asking to get together with his "Auntie Jo" her spirits lifted....she always loved that kid, couldn't wait to see him again.

 

[Pix]

Tommy parked his car on the street in front of his Aunt Jo's house. He had never been there before. He looked at it for a few seconds and wondered if it had been the same house Jo and George lived in before they moved to Tommy's own town which they eventually left and moved back to the city. Questions with weird minute details plagued Tommy's brain as he worked throughout his day. He was not sure if it meant he was obsessive or just looked at a situation differently than most other people He hoped it was the latter.

As Tommy walked from his car to the front door of his Aunt Jo's house, he kept picturing Jo as he did during his more shameful, dark masturbatory sessions. It was weird. Tommy hadn't thought of Jo like that for years, mostly due to her move, and now just being in the proximity of her roused Tommy's libido.

Tommy stopped midway from his car to the house, as if almost to scold himself for his thoughts toward the new young hottie on the block. He was busy thinking about his own human lust while his aunt was suffering emotionally. He tried to block all of that out of his head whole he rang the doorbell and waited for an anser.

 

[MoxieLu]

As Joanna walked to the door after hearing the bell ring, she caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror. "Not too bad" she thought, smiling to herself.
She opened the door to see a handsome young man standing before her. "Aunt Jo" he said with a smile, "Tommy" she responded ethusiastically "you're an adult! You're .....grown up." They both laughed and gave each other a big hug and kiss on the cheek.
"Aunt Jo, you haven't changed a bit. I was trying to remember the last time we saw each other" he said, as he stepped into the living room. She told him it was probably at his High School grafuation. "That's right, You and Uncle George were there." He stammered a bit...."i'm so sorry about Uncle George, I tried to get back for the funeral, but I was in China."
"that's ok, Tommy, he knew you loved him." She replied.
She told him she thought that since it was such a nice evening they would sit out on the deck, she told him to go out and have a seat and she would bring out something to drink and some snacks.
When she came out she told him she wanted to hear ALL about the past few years. "your mom filled me in on all your successes and travels, but I want to hear all the stuff you don't tell yout mom" she said with a wink.

 

[Pix]

Tommy couldn't help but blush a bit when his Aunt winked at him and had asked him to tell her the things he wouldn't tell his own mother. He wasn't sure exactly what she wanted to hear. Did she want to know about the wild ties he had out on the towns of Beijing, Sydney and others or did she want to hear about the different romantic conquests he had had. He was confused, but he didn't want to weird out his aunt so he decided to play it a little more playful than anything else.

"Well," he began a little uneasily, "while I was staying in Australia, I was dating a surfer. She pretty much just hung out, smoked pot, and went out into the ocean everyday. She had this lithe, yet formidable body, perfect athletic build, sandy blonde hair, tanned but wind burnt as well. She was what you would expect out of someone who was on the beach all day. She was pretty opposite of me. I've always been ambitious and worked hard, but I guess in that case opposites attract. Anyways, we had a lot of booze one night at a beach fire and she convinced me and a few of our other friends to go over to the nude beach. I was uneasy, but eventually with the right amount of coaxing, stripped down and went swimming naked. Soon as you know it, lights were flashing on us. It was the cops, and we definitely weren't on a nude beach. My girlfriend ended up flirting enough to get all of us out of trouble, but it was pretty embarrassing standing there naked and ignorant."

They shared a warm laugh. Tommy was glad his aunt didn't judge him for something stupid.

"I have a million stories like that," Tommy said, "in different countries too. Would you ever be foolish enough to strip down out in public?"

 

[MoxieLu]

Joanne refilled her glass of wine and gave Tommy a conspiratorial look. "Before I answer that question, let me give you a little background about my younger days" She said with a smile. "Your mother and I have always been complete opposites, but never so much as when we were in our teens and early 20's. Your Mom was always serious, excelled at everything, straight A student, president of her class, scholarships to the best colleges, little miss perfect, very straightlaced. I on the other hand....in trouble all the time in all kinds of ways. The "wild child" Never cared much for school, liked to party, very popular with the boys. After High School, I did some modeling and I thought I was the next biig star. I went through my stage where I drank, smoked, did any kind of drug you can think of. I was, shall we say...sexually adventurous.....I was a mess."
"So to answer your question if I ever stripped down in public......I'd just advise you when you go home tonight to go on the internet and search for the July 1987 Playboy magazine. On page 56, you will see a young redhead on the beach wearing only a pair of flip-flops and a smile."
His jaw dropped practically to the ground...."you mean.....you?"
"yep, it's me, in the height of my youth. Sounds like we both have a million stories."
He stammered a bit when he told her that his mother had told him Aunt Jo had a interesting past, but never got into details.
"she was protecting me as usual" Jo explained "she saw that I met a nice, smart, wonderful man who changed my life and didn't want to embarrass either of us. George turned me from a mess into a good woman, wife, and mother." She suddenly became very serious. "then he had to go and die on me, and here I am alone"
She felt tears coming on, and said "Tommy, hon, you are successful, you love to travel and have good times, but life is nothing if you can't share it with someone, just remember that."
She felt the need to change the subject quickly. "Cheer me up, honey, tell me more of your exploits, and fill Auntie Jo's glass while you're at it."
His mind was stuck on finding the July 1987 Playboy....

 

[Pix]

Tommy couldn't help but picture his Aunt Jo at the height of her youth and the height of a past generation, with her red hair teased high, standing naked on a beach. Then his mind drifted to her pubic region. He wondered what sort of pubic hair she had in that picture, if any, and if it was red like the hair on her head. Then, it was hard for Tommy to believe something so taboo came so natural to him, he thought of his aunt standing there in the flesh and what her pubic region looked like at that moment.

He was becoming flush, so he shook his head. "It must be the wine," he reasoned aloud, almost like a thought he didn't mean to leave his own head.

"Well," Tommy searched for the right story for that moment, "there was this one time, when I was living in Belfast for a few months, when I was studying urban growth in the EU. I was working on a project and needed to see some government records. I went down to a bureaucratic center and searched for the right department. I was sent down to the archives in the basement. I saw a young woman, maybe a few years older than me. She was what you would expect out of an Irish girl, red hair, fair skin, freckles. On top of that, she looked like your sexy librarian type, almost ethereally beautiful. I asked her about my project and she led me to this back corner."

Tommy stopped to sip some more wine. He couldn't believe he was telling his aunt this story, but he figured there was no stopping now. What did he have to worry about? His aunt was very bohemian, and open to this sort of dishing, something Tommy had picked up on over the course of their early evening together.

"She bent over to pick up this ledger, and I noticed she had on no underwear. I was a little stunned, but even more so when she turned around, winked and sat on top of the table and pulled her skirt up. She beckoned me over and placed my hand on her...well you know, her vagina. I started to rub it and she filled me in on my project. As she spoke, I started to finger her and eventually brought her to orgasm, while the entire time she kept giving me information on my project in between moans and gasps. After she was done giving me what I needed for my project, she stood up, brushed herself off and told me to have a good day."

Tommy gulped some wine, incredulous he just told his aunt that. He quickly started speaking again. "And, I never saw her again. Say, instead of waiting, I'm sure you have a copy of that Playboy here somewhere."

 

[MoxieLu]

"well, Tommy" she said...."I was just about to ask you to come inside, I got some old photos out, thought you'd like to see them, from days gone by....guess I can get that magazine out too." She offered him a seat on the sofa, told him to make himself at home, and went upstairs. When she returned she had a couple photo albums, a shoebox full of photos and the July 1987 Playboy.
"Now Tommy, you have to promise that you will tell NO ONE that I shared this with you. Not your brother or sister, not my daughter, or ESPECIALLY not your Mom. The inappropriate action of me showing my nephew a naked picture of me is beyond belief"
He smiled as she handed him the magazine. "Well, Aunt Jo...I shared some personal stuff tonight too"
She agreed, and told him that she liked his story. "the thought of a passionate few moments with a complete stranger.....it's so hot...you'll never forget it, will you? But then again, you are such a good looking guy, you probably get attention like that from women all the time."
He blushed and said that he really didn't.
He then opened the magazine to page 56. His eyes widened, and he inhaled deeply....there she was, her long red hair flowing, her tan young body in all its glory, smiling, a confident, knowing look iin her eyes. His gaze moved down, past her shoudlers to those large full breasts that just begged to be kissed and touched, her perfectly flat stomach, and then her full patch of dark red pubic hair. Finally her long legs. Damn near perfect, he thought.
"so.....I was kinda hot back in the day, eh Tom?" He noticed she was blushing, and didn't look him in the eyes when he finally tore his gaze from the pic....she was nervous. She was wondering about the wisdom of telling him about the pic, let alone showing it to him.....

 

[Pix]

Tommy was stunned by his nude aunt, even if it was only in a photo from 25 years ago. 25 years is a long time. In a much shorter time period, Tommy went from being a slightly shy, gawky teenager into a well traveled man who could make fast friends across cultures almost anywhere in the world. However, Tommy thought that his aunt had probably retained some of her wild side from 1987, if not all of it. Analyzing what he had experienced that Friday after work, he realized his aunt had been playful, welcome to much wanted attention, but every action she employed just oozed sexuality.

As he studied her picture he responded, "You certainly were. But not just back in the day. You may be even more attractive today, but I have to admit, I've always been drawn to more mature women. And don't worry about this getting out, I feel I could keep anything a secret just between us."

 

[MoxieLu]

Joanna smiled and felt her cheeks flush a little at his statement,.it must be the wine, she told herself. "That is very nice of you to say, but let's be realistic, Tommy, no 48 year old, male or female, no matter how well they take care of themselves, can compete with their 23 year old self." She reached over and touched his forearm, "but thank you sweetie..."
The rest of the evening was spent telling stories, looking at old photos, laughing and getting to know each other. When he went to leave, she told him to keep in touch, they gave each other a big hug and kiss on the cheek.
After he was gone, she thought about what a charming, intelligent, and attractive man,her nephew had become. If only he was 20 years older, and not my nephew of course, he thought with a laugh. She told herself she should be ashamed....
The rest of the weekend was spent as usual, but she did manage to make it to the gym and have her best workout in months, and she went for a run on Monday morning. Where did this newfound energy come from suddenly?
Also over the weekend she had an idea.....she mulled it over all weekend, then on Monday during her run, she decided to go ahead and act on it. When she got home from her run, she picked up the phone and called Tommy's cell phone, she was actually glad she got his voice mail and he didn't pick up. She left the following message....

"Hi Tommy, it's Aunt Jo. I've got a favor to ask, and if you don't want to do this, please say no, my feelings will not be hurt at all. There is a local charity that your Uncle and I were very active in, donating both money and time. It is a charity that helps needy and homeless families.
anyway, they are having their annual fundraising gala this Saturday night. I didn't go last year, because it was still to,close to George's passing, and I wasn't planning on going this year because I don't eant to go alone. I do want to see some friends though, so can you take some pity on your lonely old widowed Auntie and be her date? There will be dinner, cocktails, dancing, entertainment, it can be fun. I promise I won't be too clingy, you can peruse the young eligible females to your heart's content. Anyway, let me know a little bit ahead of time if you're interested so I can get myself dolled up. Ok?"

When she hung up the phone she wondered how much of that was wanting to go to the event and how much was just an excuse to see him again....

 

[Pix]

Tommy parked his car in the parking lot beneath his apartment building after he got home from work. He checked his phone and didn't see any new notifications, but he also knew he wasn't getting any service. As he walked to the elevator, his mind couldn't help but drift back to that night last week he had spent with his Aunt Jo, drinking wine, sharing sexy stories, and of course, reviewing that nude photo of her. Tommy had that image of his naked twenty year old aunt burned into his brain...it had dominated his thoughts. He had even fought off the urge multiple times since that last Friday to look up that picture online and masturbate to it. He kept trying to push those thoughts of his aunt out of his mind, because he really did want to spend more time with her, thinking she was a pretty cool woman.

As Tommy got out of the elevator on his floor, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He saw he had a voicemail from Jo. He listened to it while he fumbled with his keys to open the door to his apartment. She was inviting him to some charity event. Tommy thought it sounded a little boring, but he did want to see Jo again. On top of that he didn't have many friends yet, as he had been too busy with work to go out and socialize.

He set his bag down and called Jo back, "Hi, Aunt Jo? It's Tommy, and I would love to accompany you to this charity event, just tell me when to pick you up."

 

[MoxieLu]

"Tommy, that is great news! I really appreciate this!"
She told him the event was it the Downtown Hilton, so if he picked her up aroynd 6, they should have plenty of time. She also told him that she would make it worth his while and drinks would be on her.
She told him that jacket and tie were not required, but it would be a nice touch. Then she caught herself, sounding like a mom, "i'm sorry, that was insulting, wasn't it? You are a success in the corporate world, you obviosly know how to dress. Sorry" he laughed and told her she was sweet.
One other thing crossed her mind "i realized I called you Tommy all evening the other night. You are a grown man, do you prefer Tom or Thomas? If so just tell me. Also if you would prefer, you don't have to call me Aunt Jo, you can call me Jo or Joanna."
Then she had an idea......"in fact, it sounds rather pathetic that I begged my nephew to accompany me.....how about if on saturday, I introduce you as just my "friend" not my nephew?"
She had a wicked smile that she was glad he couldn't see over the phone.

 

[Pix]

Tommy was dressed in his charcoal Isaia two-button suit. He had done a pass through through a spritz of Dior Homme and was wearing a blue shirt with Brioni tie with silver and black diagonal stripes. He had pulled up to his Aunt Jo's house and parked his car. He thought she looked lovely as he was greeted at the door by her.

"You look great Au--," he stopped himself, "you look great, Jo."

He put his arm inside hers and walked her down to his car. They drove to the event and valet parked the car. Once again arm and arm they walked into the event.

 

[MoxieLu]

He seemed to like what he saw, she picked a black cocktail dress with a scoop neckline that showed off quite a bit of cleaveage. She didn't have time to shop for something new and this one fit better than anything in her closet. George had always liked it when she "showed off the girls"
It felt good to have a young man escort her like this, she felt a little odd that it was her nephew, but she kept telling herself they were not doing anything wrong.
She eyed him head to toe while they drove to the hotel. "Tom, you look like a male model fell right off the pages of a fashion magazine. You are going to turn some heads tonight."
He laughed and told her he bought a lot of clothes when he was in Europe.

When they arrived at the event, she thought about the attention she would get tonight, based on the fact that she was with an attractive man 20 years her junior, was this a good decision? Maybe it was a mistake? Then he smiled at her and everything seemed ok.

 

[Pix]

They chatted a bit while Tommy drove to the event. They pulled into the downtown area, and Tommy saw the building the gala was being held in. He brought the car up to the valet and tossed him the keys while he went around to the passenger side and assisted Jo out of the car. He locked arms with her as they checked in and were about to enter the banquet room.

With arms locked, Tommy whispered into his aunt's ear, "All the eyes are going to be on you."

They stepped into the banquet room.

 

[MoxieLu]

The first people they saw when they walked in the room were the three co-chair people of the event. There was Maggie Hogenwinkel and her husband Earl, and the ever present Janie Smith. All three of them were very friendly to George, because he donated money of course, and Joanna always felt they only accepted her because she was married to George. They must have been surprised when she continued financial support. They were old money, very stuffy.
"oh, Joanna, how LOVELY to see you!" The fake greeting was the first of many she was going to here tonight, she was sure. When she introduced her young friend, the two women exchanged a glance, Jo couldn't tell if it was a smirk of scandal, or if they were jealous, probably both.
They made the rounds around the room, seeing many people she wanted to see, and some she didn't. She felt a little twinge of deceit when she introduced Tommy as her "friend" but he didn't seem to mind, it was like they were sharing a secret, kind of fun.
When he went to get them a drink from the bar, she told him that he didn't need to stick by her side the entire night. "Tommy, there are some attractive young women here, why don't you go mingle, I really don't mind." She said with a smile, "go find a girlfriend......"

 

[Pix]

Tommy didn't mind being on his aunt's arm throughout the night, in fact he preferred it to not. He had noticed some attractive women around the event, and maybe even thought at some other time he would have tried finding some chemistry through flirtation. However, that night, part of him felt like a boyhood dream was coming true, he was object of his aunt's adoration. The extent may have been inflated in his mind, but Tommy didn't care. He felt good.

"I have to be honest with you, Jo," he said cheerily, "I'm having a great time with you. Besides, it's your night to shine, I wouldn't want to miss that."

 

[MoxieLu]

He was right, it WAS her night to shine. As the evening progressed, she thought it was going better than she could have imagined. She knew why, of course, Tom was the perfect companion. He was smart, worldly, he could make conversation with anyone about anything. He was incredibly sweet, not leaving her side, and SO good looking. She watched him as he talked to a man she knew to be the owner of a local business, he was fully engaged in economic talk, but never took his attention totally away from her. She smiled at him and actually caught herself blushing.
When his conversation ended, he walked back over to her. The music had started and couples were starting to slow dance. He offered his hand...."care to dance, Jo?"
She gave an embarrassed laugh and responded "Tom, we don't have to go that far in our charade, it's sweet, but not necessary."

 

[Pix]

Tommy was having a much better time than he anticipated. He was anxious and excited earlier in the day to spend time with his aunt, but he had thought that a black tie charity gala had sounded some dry and obsolete. He was proven wrong. He had met some interesting people and made good contacts, but most of all he loved being his aunt's arm candy for the night.

He looked over at her while he talked with a local business owner. Their discussion had been quite challenging and interesting, but Tommy became distracted by his aunt Jo. He couldn't help but think how great she looked, but nothing was sexier than the confidence she exuded during the gala. On top of all of that, Tommy thought she was so cute in her modesty; thinking that Tommy was only performing as a dutiful nephew, knowing she was so wrong about that. Tommy felt like the luckiest man in the world at that point being around Jo in such a way.

Tommy walked over to his aunt and asked her to dance as a Sinatra standard was being performed by the band. He was a bit hurt when she declined, but his inner self melted again at her modesty. Tommy was being the dutiful nephew, but decided at this point he wanted to have some of the fun and have the limelight shine on him a bit. He didn't take no for an answer and grabbed his aunt by the hand and took her to the dance floor.

They spun, and twirled. Tomm had picked up some steps over the course of his travels and led with the grace of a natural dancer...something he had to develop. As the band wound down to the end of the song, the lights dimmed and Tommy couldn't help feel his old feelings flow back into him. His aunt looked like a vision of elegance in the low light, and Tommy placed a kiss on her cheek.

 

[MoxieLu]

When he kissed her, she smiled at him, it felt natural and sweet. They then pulled each other closer and she rested her head on his shoulder. She did this because she didn't want him to see the tear running down her cheek. He did see it though and gave her a concerned look. She just smiled and shook her head ”just overwhelmed" she explained.
Why was she overwhelmed? Was it just seeing old friends and the memories that it churned up? Or was it frustration because she found this young man attractive and did not know how to react, he was her fucking nephew after all. Or was it just because....

After some more dancing and socializing, she took his hand in hers and whispered "come on, Tommy, lets get out of here, shall we? What do you like to do for FUN?"

 

[Pix]

"Let's go for a drive," Tommy said and grabbed his aunt by the hand and led her out of the gala.

They acknowledged a few people on the way out, but for the most part the aunt and her nephew snuck out without a fuss. That's how Tommy liked it. He wanted to steal away in the night with Jo. He wasn't sure if he liked it because it was romantic, or maybe a little nuahgty; he just liked the fact that he and Jo were off to do something a little more free spirited than a button down black tie gala event.

When in the car, Tommy just started driving. The adrenaline of being with his aunt had kicked him into overdrive. He wasn't sure what he was doing, so he just drove around aimlessly.

"I'm new in town, remember," Tommy suggested. "Is there somewhere I should go?"

 

[MoxieLu]

"That's right, you are the new kid in town." She jokingly emphasized the word "kid" and winked.

"well, let's see.......the way we are dressed, we can't go to the gym or go for a hike" she playfully suggested. "we just ate, so a restaurant is no good. There is a cool little neighborhood pub not too far, they have karaoke, but it is an older crowd there, and I don't want to drag you to yet another place where you are the one of thr youngest people there."

”Our options are somewhat limited, Tommy" She faked as if she was deep in thought....."How about we just go back to my place and get high?" She winked at him and could barely wait to see his reaction....

 

[Pix]

Tommy was stunned. He had just gotten an invite to go smoke weed at his aunt's house, with his aunt. He wasn't much for smoking, but he would do it occasionally, and to do it with his own personal fantasy woman was something too good to pass up.

"Sounds like a plan," Tommy said as he drove back to Jo's house with the in their formal wear.

They got into the house and Tommy started to peel some of the less tan comfortable clothing off. While Jo went to her bedroom to retrieve the supplies, Tommy stripped down to just his white undershirt and slacks. He waited for Jo and thought that if he got high that night he would probably have to stay the night at Jo's, not something he was opposed to.

 

[MoxieLu]

She went upstairs to her bedroom. She changed into a pair of sweats and a sweatshirt. Not as sexy, but she didn't want to give him any wrong ideas. She still wasn't sure what was happening, she started to feel like she was playing with fire.
She grabbed the joints and went downstairs. "Tommy, you have done this before, haven't you? I don't want to TOTALLY corrupt you." She giggled, and he assured her he had. She looked at him in his t-shirt and slacks, and couldn't help focusing on his lean muscled shoulders and chest. He sat down on the sofa, and she took a seat at the other end. She lit up a joint, took a hit and passed it to him. "What would your mother think, Tommy, dear?"
They laughed and he threatened to take a picture and send it to her. Jo squealed and made him promise not to. They passed the joint back and forth and laughed, joked, and she realized they were having a great time. She also noticed she was getting giggly and flirty. "now Tommy, I don't want you driving home tonight....I have a spare bedroom and I want you to sleep here tonight. No driving under the influence." She let out a relaxed, mellow, stoned moan, sat back on the corner of the couch, and placed her feet in his lap. "sweetie, those shoes KILLED my feet, be a dear and rub them, will you please?" She gave him her best flirty, bad girl look, even bit her lower lip a little....

 

[Pix]

Tommy had achieved that loose, floaty feeling by inhaling the sweet, skunky smoke that came from his aunt's joint. He had been glad when Jo demanded that he spend the night at her house. He wanted to spend it with her, but figured he was grasping at fantasy by thinking that. He loved how playful Jo was being with him, and it drove her nephew even crazier that he couldn't touch her. He was captivated by her beauty, her flirtatious behavior. He couldn't get the sexy stories they shared with one another out of his head, or that picture of her and her titillating red muff.

Then he became elated when she gave him a pouty look and asked him to rub her feet. Tommy wasn't a foot fetishist, but the thought of just being able to touch his aunt sort of aroused him, however he was under the influence and over sensitive to many stimuli.

"Of course," he said playfully.

He starte to rub his aunt's feet. Digging his fingers in firmly, but not roughly. He pampered them alternating from some prodding to deep rubbing. He appreciated the chance to rub his aunt's feet and make her feel good, but he wanted more. So after a few minutes of foot rubbing, he pushed up the right cuff of her sweat pants and started to rub her bare calf.