We walked slowly back to the condo my family had rented holding hands. We came in quietly and the place was dark. We found our way back to our room in the dark and there flipped on the lamp on the dresser.
I pulled her to me and we kissed.
She pulled away and went over to the door shutting it all the way and locking it.
"Careful, remember?"
I handed her her panties from my pocket and she laughed and threw them on the floor. We kissed again.
I unbuttoned her dress and took it off. She undid her bra as I undressed.
When we were both naked I pushed her back to my bed and lay her across it. I got on my knees on the floor in front of it. I rubbed at her pussy, and played with her for a minute, parting her lips with my fingers. Then I licked her. I did not take it as slow as I had planned. I think we both knew we'd soon be sleepy.
She came after a little while and I climbed on the bed and mounted her.
"Ooooommm," she said as I pushed inside her and then whispered: "Are you going to come inside me again?"
"I thought we had to be careful."
"Of your mother and my brother," she laughed. "I think we'll be okay in the other department."
"Oh."
I fucked her for a while on the bed until she told me she wanted me in her mouth.
"I thought you wanted me to come inside you."
"Tomorrow, you have to."
I pulled out and climbed up and straddled her face. She took me in her mouth as I slowly moved in and out. I was worried about being able to come in her mouth still being slightly drunk and having come once already, but her lips were so perfect on me and I was so relaxed with her that I actually came fairly shortly.
"Mmmm," she said as I dropped my load in her mouth.
I pulled out of her and a little dribbled on her lip. I wiped it away with my finger.
She smiled and could tell she still had it in her mouth.
"You actually like it?"
"Mmm-hmmm."
"What's it taste like?"
"Here," she said and kissed me.
"It doesn't taste like much," I said lying back on the bed. She lay back and put her head on my shoulder.
"It's a texture thing," she said. "Plus I know it turns men on. I don't do it for everyone."
I laughed.
"What?"
"Thanks?"
She looked up at me and I pulled her to me and kissed her. After a while, I got up and turned out the light and we got under the covers and lay in the dark.
"So," she asked. "Are you going to keep your date?"
"Now?"
"Yeah."
"No, I mean, why would I?"
"I don't know."
"9 o'clock is too damn early anyway."
She laughed.
"Are you going to keep yours?"
"I'll have dinner with them."
"Oh."
"But I'm going to be back early enough to fuck you."
I didn't say anything, but my heart kind of sunk.
"Is that okay? We'll have to wait until your parents go to bed anyway."
"Fine," I said. "I kind of want you again now."
"Tomorrow sweetheart," she said sleepily.
"And what about after?"
"We go home?"
"And?"
"And what happens at the beach stays at the beach."
I woke a few hours later and the sky was starting get lighter out the window. She had moved to her own bed. I went to take a leak and I noticed the door to the room was unlocked and slightly cracked. I took a piss and went back to bed. I looked around on the floor and found my underwear and put it on just in case before I went back to sleep.
When I woke up again, it was light out and she was gone. I got up and went to the kitchen. There was coffee in the pot and I poured myself a cup. I found a note on the counter: "Dad's playing golf. Aunt Susan and I are out walking on the beach. Love, M.
I checked the time on my cell phone back in my room. Almost 10.
I thought about my aunt keeping her "date" and that what happens at the beach bullshit and thought Fuck it. I called the woman from the bar.
"Am I too late?" I asked when she picked up.
"It's late," she said. "He'll be here at noon."
"I'm sorry."
"Just hurry."
I grabbed my car keys- I had had to come down separately from my folks because I had had a college exam that I had had to stick around for back in Atlanta.
I drove quickly, but it took me thirty minutes to find the place. It was a big stucco place with Bermuda grass one of those circular driveways. It had blurred glass tiles all around the door and I figured it cost a fortune.
She greeted me at the door wearing only a black slip. She kissed me, tongue and all. There was a maid vacuuming the living room. I looked at her questioningly.
"I told her you were my nephew," she said grabbing my crotch.
I shrugged.
"What? I don't pay her to speak English," she said rubbing me. "It's smaller than it was last night."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," she said. "We'll have to something about that."
She led me to the kitchen and pointed to a Bloody Mary and said it was mine. I asked if she wasn't going to have one also and she told me she had three waiting on me to call and show up.
"I'm sorry," I said, taking a big gulp of the drink.
She led me back through the foyer up a long staircase and to a room in the back with a big bed and very modern love seat that only had one arm.
"I was almost upset," she said sitting back on the love seat.
"Yeah?"
