AUNT RUTHIE PART 2
CHAPTER 1
My Mom had recovered from her appendectomy with the help of myself, Dad, and Aunt Ruthie, her sister. Aunt Ruthie had stayed with us for almost 2 months helping out while Mom recovered. If you read part 1 of this story you will remember that Aunt Ruthie and I had a little fun while she was here. I never got to fuck her, but God I wanted to. She gave me a couple of blowjobs and I ate her pussy, but she said she couldn't cheat on Brock, her husband, by letting me fuck her. But she felt oral sex was okay. Go figure.
It's been several months since all that happened. Ruthie went home, I went back to school at Vanderbilt starting my sophomore year, and I turned 21 last month. It was Spring Break time and me and Blair, my girlfriend, were going to go to Myrtle Beach for a week. We were going to meet a couple of other friends there as well. Since it was right on the way Mom suggested we stop and see Aunt Ruthie and Brock on the way. I called and talked to them and they said they'd love to see me and to meet Blair. As it turned out Blair couldn't go. Her grandmother passed and she wanted to stay home and be with family. I offered to stay with her but she said that wasn't necessary as I had never met her grandmother and I really didn't know her parents very well either. We had only been dating about a month. She said, "Thanks for offering. But I feel I need to just be with my family now." So I went alone.
CHAPTER 2
I left on Saturday morning and got to Aunt Ruthie and Brock's house about 3 that afternoon. They met me in the driveway when I pulled up in my Volvo. We all hugged and said our hellos. I told Aunt Ruthie she looked good. And she did. She had cut her hair. It now came to just under her ears and curled in at the bottom. I usually prefer long hair but it looked really good on her. I guess I came to realize that the shape of the face has a lot to do with it. It seems some faces are more suited to shorter hair. But maybe that's just me. Anyway, she looked great. She had a dark tan, and still had a killer body. She was wearing a sundress. Not real flattering but it showed her legs and breasts quite nicely.
We all went in and had a glass of iced tea and caught up. When Ruthie asked about my girlfriend I explained why she couldn't come and they said to pass along their condolences. After a while I said I was tired from driving and wanted to take a shower. I brought my stuff in from the car and put it in the room Aunt Ruthie led me to upstairs. I showered in the bathroom in the hallway. Their bedroom was downstairs. I also took a quick nap. Driving 6 hours had worn me out. When I got up and went downstairs about 6 Aunt Ruthie was fixing supper. We ate together, talked some more, then went to bed about 11. There was a knock on my door and I said to come in. It was Aunt Ruthie. She said she wanted to see if I needed anything and if I was comfortable. I told her I was fine. She had a robe on. Not a particularly flattering one. It was long, to the floor, thin but not transparent, and belted at her waist. I don't know what she wore under it. After checking on me she kissed my forehead and said goodnight.
CHAPTER 3
I got up at 8 the next morning. I dressed and went downstairs. Aunt Ruthie was cooking breakfast and Brock was sitting at the table drinking a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper. We all said good morning and Aunt Ruthie asked if I slept well. "Like a log," I told her. I got a cup of coffee and asked if I could help with anything.
"Nope. Got it under control," she said. I watched her at the stove frying bacon and eggs. She dressed this morning in a pair of cut-off denim shorts and a light blue tank top. The shorts were cut off pretty short and exposed a small portion of her lower ass cheeks. She looked good. While we ate Brock said that he had a tee time with a couple of his buddies at 10 and I was welcome to come play with them.
I said, "I'm not really much of a golfer. Tried it a couple of times and didn't particularly care for it to tell you the truth. But thanks for the invite."
"No problem. It's not everybody's cup of tea." He left at 9:30 for the golf course. I helped Aunt Ruthie clean up the breakfast dishes.
"So. What do you want to do today?" she asked.
"We don't have to do anything. I don't want to disrupt your life. You just go about your life as normal. You just do whatever you normally do. I'm fine just hanging out here."
"There's nothing I normally do on Sunday. Occasionally I'll go out with a friend for lunch or something, but we don't have anything scheduled this week. So I'm free all day. Usually if I'm not out with them I just relax or maybe lay out by the pool."
"Actually that sounds marvelous. I haven't had a lot of opportunity to just chill for a while now."
"We can do that if you want. Do you have swimming trunks with you? Duh! You're headed to the beach, of course you do. I'm such a ditz sometimes."
"Ha ha. No you're not. It just didn't occur to you immediately. Anything you need to do first? I'd be glad to help."
"No. Nothing. Go get changed and I'll meet you back down here."
I changed and went down to wait on her in the kitchen. She came in a few minutes later wearing a wrap like women wear over their swimsuit sometimes. It was solid white and looked like terry cloth. She was carrying a couple of towels and a bottle of sunscreen. She said, "Let's get something to drink to take out with us. It looks like it's gonna be a hot one."
We just grabbed a couple bottles of water. When we got out to the pool she sat her stuff down and took off her wrap. She was wearing a bikini. It was, I guess you'd say, a light grey color with black squares on it, kind of like a checkerboard, but not. The straps over her shoulders and around her waist were like tiny chains. It covered her breasts, ass, and crotch while still leaving plenty visible to stimulate the imagination. "Wow, Aunt Ruthie. You look amazing!"
"Oh. Thank you. I don't wear this often. Just around here. Not if we go to the beach or anywhere."
"I love it. It's very sexy."
"Thank you. And you look very nice in your swim trunks, also." Mine were the kind that come down to my knees. Black and green. Nothing special.
We laid out our towels and laid down to get a tan. She sat and was putting lotion on. "Do you have lotion?"
"No. I was going to buy some when I got there."
"Here. Use mine. You can't sit out here without lotion. You'd burn in a very short time. Here. Turn around. I'll do your back." She put lotion on my back and her hands felt really, really good on my back. "There. That should do it."
"Thank you. Want me to do your back?"
"Yes. Please." I squatted behind her and started rubbing lotion on her. I took my time and made sure I got every square inch. I sat down and stretched my legs out on either side of her and continued applying lotion. "Mmm. That feels nice." She laid her hands on my legs beside her. I covered her with lotion from her neck to her waist, her sides, and up and down her arms.
"I guess that about does it," I said, disappointed that it was over.