The day has arrived for our first date together. I had asked Julie out for date a few days earlier. I am very excited about seeing her. Although I am still angry about Katy and I breaking up. She didn't even let me know. But today I probably don't give a damn, that's put aside now as I look forward to meeting Julie.
Just let me describe Julie. She is one sexy Asian girl of Vietnamese descent. I have seen her around. Always thought she was attractive, but was certain she was with some dude, so never imagined being with her. Yeah for that reason didn't take any further notice until recently I saw her on her own on a few occasions. You predator you I thought to myself with a smile.
My groin swells with the thought of actually being with her, perhaps even making out with her as I fantasized. As I said previously Julie is around 5 foot 4 inches tall of slim build. So she is petite. She is just my type you can say. She has magical beautiful eyes and gorgeous fair skin, capped off by her black wavy hair. I will ask her about her previous relationships just so I know where I stood.
Come Saturday we had decided to meet at a popular cafe in down town for coffee and desert. I plucked up the courage to ask Julie about her previous relationships. I was pleased to hear that she and that guy I was talking about had only just broken up. A bit like Katy and myself I explained to her. She had also been in two relationships, including the most recent one. She explained that Mike her most recent boyfriend and herself had a lot of differences so it sort didn't work out. I wasn't interested in the nitty gritty, I am just interested in her. Just interested in what she is like. But truthfully it probably reminded me about differences between Katy and myself.She did mention that the ex was still trying to get back with her. I hope that doesn't intefer with my plans.
Anyway we also talked about the subjects we are studying and what we respectively wanted to do long term. Actually we have similar aspirations. Well that's a good start.
After the first date, I felt closer to her and explained to her that if she wants to we can meet again soon.
In the next few days we did run into each other at college. But they were only short passing chats and nothing came out of those meetings. I tried to be as polite as possible not sounding too pushy during those occasions. I can tell she is a very polite girl. Her parents have given her a good upbringing.
Then after 3 weeks since our first date, Julie calls asking to meet for a drink at a downtown bar. I was ecstatic that she called for another date. I was very happy to meet again and naturally excited enough to tell mom the news.
We meet again at the bar as agreed. Julie told me about her parents, her background and her aspirations. I was beginning to like her very much. I explained my situation as well. After this date we agreed to catch up soon perhaps doing something together that we both enjoy.
I had a chat with mom that night after the date. Mom was pleased that some progress has been made in that regard. I think she fears that our relationship together could get too reliant if I did not have an outlet with one someone else. I am very happy mom has been so supportive and I did not feel any pressure from her. But she did have some good news. Her younger sister Jenny is coming to stay in a few days.
"Oh I said, I haven't seen Auntie Jenny for a few years. When is she arriving I enquired? Can I pick her up?"
"Yes darling can you. She's in on Friday at 7.30pm." Mom smiled knowingly.
I haven't seen Aunt Jenny for about 3 years, she has been travelling still doing her "overseas experiences" so it would be nice to catch up. I remember I was only 15 or so when I last meet her. She was a very attractive woman I recall. She is mom's younger sister by 5 years or so. So I think she is around 34 years of age now. She had a different personality from mom. Mom was more sociable out there type, whereas Auntie was more easy going, down to earth. She was equally stunning in appearance and you wouldn't know if they were even sisters. But they both had beautiful eyes and fair skin of course. But as I recall if you spent time with them, there were physical similarities. Auntie Jenny has honey blonde hair though, coming from grandad's side of the family.
By Friday I was quite excited. I made my way to the airport. When she arrived I recognized her instantly. She hasn't changed much, but she was stunning as ever. Still wearing her trademark jeans, except this time they were shorts, very short shorts. She wasn't afraid to show off. That certainly hasn't changed.
As she approached, I began to get nervous. I am not sure if she recognizes me but she knows I am there to pick her up.
As I can see her I made the approach.
"Hey Auntie Jenny, it's Jason. So please to see you again."
"Hey darling I didn't recognize you. You are all grown up! Looking rather handsome!" she said so nicely.
I blushed after the comment. "Thanks Auntie. You also. No I meant you look nice." I mumbled out.
When we got back home, it was like a party as Mom and Auntie played catch up. We then had a nice home cooked dinner together. I went to sleep earlier and left mom and Auntie Jenny to catch up for the rest of the night.
My mind played games with me as usual as I started comparing Mom and Auntie Jenny. I felt the immediate attraction to Auntie Jenny. I wondered what she was like. Is she like mom? I questioned my mind repeatedly. Needlessly to say I didn't get too much sleep.
The next morning Mom asked me to take Auntie June to do some shopping. Of course I wasn't going to refuse that request even if my mates turned up to play computer games!!.
"Good morning Auntie, mom asked me to take you shopping. What do you want to see and buy?"
"I need a new pair of jeans. Can we go to one of those large department stores?"
"Sure I know where to take you." I said with enthusiasm.
We arrived at the shops and Auntie went straight to the women's wear. I must admit I don't normally wonder through this section even with mom, but I was quite proud and happy to follow Aunt anywhere where she goes. She looked at a few pairs of jeans and tried them on. She didn't buy any yet.
"I can't find the right style yet. Are you ok hanging around? You're not bored are you?"
"Absolutely not." I returned fire quickly.
"No way I am very happy waiting for you." I said quickly.
"I going to look at some underwear, are you OK with that?" she said with a smile.
I swallowed a large lump developing in my throat and managed to say. "OK no problem, I am happy to watch, sorry I mean to hang around." As I corrected myself nervously.
Suddenly I can smell her perfume and a lump started to develop between my legs. I try to calm it down a bit by pulling my phone out and refocussing my thoughts. I hope Auntie Jenny doesn't notice anything. She is an experienced woman, I am sure she knows what to expect from a teenager and she probably can see all the signs of interest if she looked.
She picked a few pairs of undies to test if they were the right style and color.
"I will be in here Jason." she said.
I waited outside the changing room like a dog waiting obediently. My mind was getting the better of me again. And I can feel being turned on. My pants feel damp. She seems to be taking her time. I didn't want to call out, that would be stupid, so I waited quietly. Then suddenly she pulls the curtains and comes out.
"I think I will try one more pair. What do you think Jason? Do you like the red one or the blue one?" she smirked.
"Errrr sorry not good in this area, maybe the blue one, as you have dark blond hair? I suggested nervously.
"Good choice, you have a little experience in this area I see." she said teasingly.
She returns to the changing room. A few seconds later I hear her call out.
"Jason can you come in please. I am having a problem deciding."
A really large lump develops again in my throat. I thought I can't go in there. What if someone sees me going into the ladies changing room. But my decision is now guided by the other lump growing down there.
I part the curtain and Auntie June is standing there, not naked but she still had her panties on and top on. But she was lifting her top up exposing her lower body.
"I can't decide Jason. Can you hold up the red and blue panties over my own, so I can see if they would look OK please."
She smiled so sexy, I couldn't resist helping of course, what male couldn't under the same circumstances. Her perfume starts to seduce me and I gave up trying to control the lump between my leg. I am sure she can see it now. And I am equally certain she is flirting big time with me.
My hands were shaking as I brought up each pair to her crotch. Immediately I can see a little wetness on her white panties. I breath in strongly hoping to catch a whiff of her pussy. I can see a few strands if her pubic hairs sticking out the sides of her panties. She had long beautiful slim legs like mom's. I was breathing quickly and shaking nervously as I compared each pair.
"What to you think Jason? What color is best? Is it still the blue pair?" she smirked knowingly.