During the next few weeks, Cindy and I were able to find a few times alone to fuck together. A few quickies, even a nice shower together. We were able to keep our secret well.
One Saturday morning, Cindy came down for breakfast. Aunt Christine and I were already in the kitchen and the bacon was already sizzling.
"Mmmm. It smells so good, aunt Christine! I would love some eggs and bacon, please," Cindy said with her happy morning smile.
"Of course, Cindy. Sit down. It will be ready soon. Did you sleep well?"
"I did, thanks. But I did hear some noises that kept me up for a while before I fell asleep."
Aunt Christine glanced over at me with a smile, knowing that she and I had made love the night before and with my sex drive in high gear, thanks to my niece Cindy, we were not actually quiet about it.
"I'm sorry dear," Aunt Christine said, facing the stove with her back to the table, "Maybe it was the raccoons by the garbage."
Cindy looked me straight in the eyes, with a knowing smile, and said, "yeah...raccoons. Maybe," finishing it with a wink.
Breakfast was delicious and Aunt Christine put the dishes in the dishwasher and headed up to take a shower. As soon as she left the room, Cindy asked me, "is fucking her as satisfying as fucking me?"
The question startled me a bit, but she really didn't wait for an answer. Continuing, she said, "Uncle Jimmy, when I heard you two fucking last night, I wanted so badly to come and watch, but I was scared to open the door. Next time you fuck aunt Christine, I want you to leave the door open so I can watch."
The idea both disturbed and excited me, all at once. Those were our private moments, but the thought of being watched by my sweet young niece while I fucked her aunt gave me a boner right there in the kitchen. I agreed, and I told Cindy that I would try to find an opportunity soon.