The ride back felt shorter, maybe because Dana wasn't as anxious about coming back to her Aunt's place as before. She was still feeling the adrenaline in her system after her experience with Olivia. The warm summer air that blew up her skirt actually felt good, especially now that she was completely hairless there. It made her feel more confident. Even if her aunt was intent on fucking her brains out this month, she was beginning to not mind. If anything it might be fun, but really it was just the price she'd have to pay in order to see Olivia and her friends. Either way, she wasn't getting out of it, she might as well try to enjoy whatever her aunt had in mind for her.
Though her confidence began to waver as the house came into view. Thinking it was one thing, actually going through with it was another. But Dana steeled herself as she rode down to the garage and parked the bike where it was initially, plugging it in before she entered the house.
"I'm back!" She called as she entered, expecting to find her aunt in the kitchen or living room. She wasn't there. Maybe her bedroom? No doubt she had something waiting for Dana there...
The room was empty.
Curious, Dana continued to look for Ailen. It was then she noticed the door to the attic was open. One of those ceiling mounted ones that opened up to a ladder.
"Hello!" Dana called up.
"There you are," her aunt's voice called back. "I was beginning to think you'd run off," she chuckled teasingly.
"I... ran into a friend," Dana said, not sure how much she should tell her aunt. She wasn't sure what the 'rules' were about her playing around with anyone else.
"Ooh sounds fun," Ailen said, her tone felt like she was reading Dana's mind. "Come up here, you're just in time."
Dana wasn't sure what to expect but she started climbing the ladder. Confidence. She kept telling herself. She could handle whatever her aunt had in store for her.
Dana reached the top and saw the attic was mostly empty, save for the large collections of paintings that lined the walls. Some were of things you'd expect, landscapes, bowls of fruit, random other objects. But there were others that were nude paintings. Some men, mostly women. There was actually one she recognized. Anna from the salon, in the painting she was sitting with her legs spread, showing off her pussy, considering it was leaking cum there was no doubt that she was also in on her aunt's "secret."
Actually, Dana didn't know if it was a secret or not, for all she knew Ailen could be showing it off to everyone.
"You like that one?" Ailen's voice interrupted Dana's thoughts. "She and I hook up sometimes," She answered Dana's unspoken question. "I bet you'd be able to have some fun with her too if you want. She doesn't get to play with younger girls like you very often."
Dana was not expecting that, "Uh... well we'll see," she said, trying to push down the bashfulness. Confidence. "It's not like she hasn't already seen me naked anyway," she said.
"Ooh, she did the job herself, did she?" Ailen asked. "Well, how'd she do? Actually.." She paused and stepped over to the other side of the room where a pedestal was set in front of an easel with a canvas already set on it. Behind it was a large window that let a lot of natural sunlight in.
"I was just about to paint something, but now that you're here I think you'll make the perfect subject. Come here, take your clothes off and sit on the pedestal, legs spread please," Ailen told her.
Dana shouldn't have been too surprised that her aunt wanted to do something like this as she found herself getting undressed for the second time today. Though as she striped naked for her aunt she was finding it didn't bother her as much. Maybe she was just getting used to Ailen's whims as she stepped over and sat on the pedestal as she was told.
Thankfully it was sturdy, and it was wide enough for her to sit on comfortably. Dana found a position that was comfortable, leaning back a little while bracing herself with her arms behind her back, hands grabbing onto the edge of the pedestal.
"Ooh, good girl," Ailen said as she saw Dana's obedience. For some reason hearing her aunt call her that caused a small twinge of excitement in her. She blushed a little but tried not to let it distract her as Ailen approached, looking her over.
She placed a hand between Dana's legs rubbing her fingers over her newly hairless pussy. "Mm, she did a good job," Ailen said as she reached further down and felt th plug still in Dana's ass. "Oh and you kept this in, very good girl."
Again Dana felt a twinge of pleasure upon being called that, in addition to her aunt's hands on her she felt a warmth forming between her legs. But just as soon as it did, Ailen withdrew her hand. "Stay just like that," she said as she returned to the easel. She opened up a few paints she already had on hand and put a few colors down onto a handheld tray.
"Um... were you planning on this?" Dana found herself asking.
"No," Ailen chuckled, "I was planning on painting something else but you came home when you did and I jumped on an opportunity."
"I see you've done a few already," Dana commented.
"It's a hobby to pass the time," She said, "Now, no more talking."
Dana bit her lip lightly but she did as Ailen told her. Sitting there in such an exposing position, she couldn't imagine doing something like this before she came here. Now she hardly thought twice about it. Though she could feel her aunt's eyes on her when she looked up from the canvas. The way it followed the contours of Dana's body, something about that aroused her. She found herself thinking about this morning, how Ailen fucked her. She found herself wanting that again, her aunt's cock buried in her pussy, cumming inside her...
The more she thought about it, the more it turne Dana on and Ailen definitely noticed.
"Hanging in there?" She asked, causing Dana to snap back to attention. She hadn't even noticed that she must have been sitting there for at least an hour.
Dana nodded, her arms were a little tired but nothing she couldn't handle.
