PART 2 -- THE BEACH
It was a hot, sticky day as Maggie and Jason wound their way home from the city to Maggie's secluded country house. Maggie's car was a base model Ford Escort and as such didn't have air conditioning. Even with all the windows down, the heat was stifling and almost unbearable. Jason could feel his cock resting semi-erect against his thigh, the bulge definitely noticeable in his board shorts. His aunt was wearing a light, flowing summer dress in white with a floral pattern that crossed over at the front, the thin fabric hugging her breasts just perfectly.
As they approached the coast road, Jason felt relieved as his aunt flicked the indicator switch in the direction of the beach.
"Maybe a sea breeze will cool us both down," she said as she turned the wheel.
As they pulled into the beach carpark, it was completely deserted, with no other cars present.
"Oh," said Maggie, "looks like we've got the place to ourselves. I really thought there would be more people down here on such a hot day."
"Maybe it's because it's a week day," said Jason.
"I guess so. The bonus is," said Maggie as she pulled the car into a spot and pulled on the handbrake, "with no-one else around, we'll be able to do whatever we want."
The two of them walked down the grass path that led between the car park and the beach, Maggie in front. Jason watched as her arse swayed as she walked, his eyes then ventured down from her shoulders to the small of her back. She was a very sexy woman and she definitely knew it.
"This looks like a good spot," she said, as she put her bag down on the sand and then started to undo the sash on her dress to reveal a lacy white bra and plain, white cotton knickers. Jason had laid out the blanket that Maggie kept in the back of the car for such an impromptu occasion and as she lay down on it, Maggie immediately removed her bra, pulling it out from beneath her breasts and laying it down on top of her dress. It had been three days since the incident in the bathroom and Jason had been wondering how the situation was going to develop. Neither of them had mentioned it, although Jason had been wanking himself solidly over it since it had happened.
"There's some suntan lotion in my bag," said Maggie, lying in the sun with her eyes closed, "rub some on my back, would you please?"
Jason retrieved the bottle from the bag and did as he was asked, squirting the lotion onto his aunt's back and starting to rub it in. Starting at her shoulders, he worked his way down to the small of her back, right down to the hemline of her underwear. Soon, the loose-fitting board shorts he was wearing seemed a little tight. He worked his hands back up his aunt's back, making sure to touch the soft flesh of her side boobs as he did so.
"Mmm," Maggie said in a voice deeper than usual, "you've got very good hands, don't stop."
Jason was enjoying this and knew that he was doing more than just rubbing suntan lotion on a female relative; he was fully feeling up his aunt.
Once he felt he'd rubbed enough lotion into her back, Jason looked down at his aunt's legs. He wondered if he should ask her if she wanted her legs done or not, or whether he should just go for it. He grabbed the bottle and decided to just go for it, squirting a line of lotion on each of Maggie's legs, then running his hands initially down her legs to her feet, then back up to her thighs. As he came up to her thighs, Jason noticed his aunt spread her legs just a little wider.