Steven Veecer was not overly excited to be home in L.A. for Christmas. He had a good job lined up in Phoenix for the winter break and initially had planned on blowing off the holiday. The dorms were going to be closed for three days, however, and his boss did not need him for any of those days, so he flew home. There were more relatives than usual this year so Steve was just as happy he would be flying back to ASU on the 27th.
People were underfoot so when his father asked for a volunteer to go out to the airport and pick up his aunt and uncle, Steve jumped at the chance. He had not seen his father's brother and wife in about seven years and knew them mostly from pictures. Brian was an investment banker and his wife Shelly was a corporate attorney. They had lived in Dallas for the past twenty years and never had had time for children.
Steve only had to circle through LAX twice before he spotted them. His uncle looked like a slightly older version of his father but his aunt was a stunner. Steve thought wryly that she was your typical Dallas career wife. Even though she was clearly in her mid to late forties Steve rated her as very doable. She was a short haired blonde who looked like she had been sewn into her Chanel suit. Steve stopped the car and got out to greet them and help them with their luggage.
"Hello Steve, it's been a long time," Brian said as he reached out and shook Steve's hand. He then turned and gestured at his wife, "You remember your Aunt Shelly, or maybe you don't. It has been a while." He said with a smile.
Steve turned and quickly shook hands with his aunt. "My, you have grown up," she said with an infectious smile. "I understand that you are pre-law?"
"Yea, I am half way through my sophomore year." At that moment an airport police car came around the corner. "We better get going. Is this all of your luggage?"
Moments later Steve got in behind the wheel as his uncle held open the passenger door for Shelly. Steve watched as her long legs gracefully slid into the car. It was the first time he had noticed that his aunt was wearing black pumps that must have been at least five inches high.
All the way back to his parents house Shelly peppered him with questions about his law classes. Largely because he had to look out at the road Steve was able to converse fairly intelligently about the law.
Steve did not see much of them after he got them to his parent's house until his last night at home. It was about ten at night and Steve was going to catch a flight out about noon the next day. He was in his father's den reading some of his law books when his aunt walked by. She was still on Dallas time and was restless. He was absorbed in the text when she placed a well manicured hand on the book so that she could lift it and read the cover. Steve was startled and his eyes locked on her hand. Her talon-like nails were painted bright red and a large diamond dominated her ring finger. "Oh god, I remember being bored to death by estate law." She said in reference to his textbook.
"Well it's not my favorite either but it's my weakest subject so here I am." He responded with a thin smile.
"Do you mind if I join you? I can't sleep and I would not mind finishing our previous conversion." She asked.
"Not at all, any excuse to blow this off is welcome." Steve said as he pulled his feet off of the overstuffed chair opposite his seat.
Shelly smiled radiantly and settled into the armchair. By concentrating on her face Steve was able to keep his mind clear and they proceeded to talk late into the night. "Do you mind?" Shelly asked as she moved her legs. She wanted to rest her feet on Steve's lap as they talked.
"Sure, no problem." He replied as he continued his last thought. This time he could not avoid being distracted by her body. She was wearing a pair of jeans that looked as if they had been painted on and a tight, white tee shirt under a stylish leather jacket. His cock jumped as her white spike heel grazed his crotch. He was barely able to continue his thought. That night, before he went to sleep, he masturbated while fantasizing bout his Aunt Shelly's magnificent ass.
Three months later he got a call from his father. His aunt and uncle were going to be in Phoenix for a day and a night. His uncle was looking at some land and Shelly was going to be giving a guest lecture at the ASU law school.
Even though he was an undergrad his aunt arranged for him to attend her last lecture of the day. Steve sat in one of the back rows of the lecture hall. She was wearing a blouse and a suit jacket over another pair of very tight jeans and a pair of stiletto heels.
After her lecture ended she entered into a conversation with some the students and professors at the front of the hall. Steve was just kind of hanging off to the side when Shelly noticed him and beckoned him over. "Everybody, this is my nephew Steve. He is an undergrad here." She then pulled Steve to her side and shortly thereafter said, "We've got to be going. We're meeting my husband for dinner in a half hour."
As they left the hall together Steve asked, "I didn't know we were meeting Uncle Brian for dinner?"
"We're not. I just did not want to get trapped with the academic types all night. Brian is going to be busy until about nine tonight. Why don't we eat, then you can show me around campus and Brian can pick me up at your dorm around nine-thirty?"
They went to dinner at a nearby Z'Tejas and ended up in his dorm room at about eight fifteen. They had a good rapport with each other and were both really enjoying the conversation.
He had a limited supply of furniture in his dorm room and they were both sitting on his small twin bed while they talked. Shelly was a touchy feely type and as they talked she would occasionally touch him on his leg or thigh to emphasize a point.
They were mid conversation when her cell phone rang around nine-twenty. Shelly answered the phone with her left hand and simultaneously rested her right on Steve's knee while she talked to Brian. As she talked she idly began moving her nails up and down Steve's leg without even realizing she was doing so.
Steve was rock hard and straining to keep completely still. "Well, Brian's meeting ran a little long but he is on his way and should be downstairs in about twenty minutes." She said as she closed her phone. Shelly suddenly realized what she had been doing and stopped moving her hand but did not take it off Steve's bare leg. She then noticed his strained expression and she asked in a concerned tone, "Are you feeling alright?"
