Aunt Sandi Ch. 14

I leaned up against the wall and breathed deeply and flexed my leg muscles. I said, "Me too." Finally, it went down enough for me to walk comfortably. I sighed and said, "OK, I'm good now. You're a terrible influence, you bad girl you."

She giggle and said, "You bring out the worst in me. I'm dripping wet right now."

I asked, "Oh, you are? Do you mind if I take a sample to go?" I grabbed her and twirled her around and roughly forced my hand down her pants and ran my fingers into her pussy, which felt like it was about the temperature of the sun. Feeling especially naughty, I brought my finger to her clit and tweaked it several times in quick succession. Amy immediately buckled and shuddered into an orgasm. I had to hold onto her to prevent her from falling. Luckily, she remained silent the entire time other than panting and gulping in air through her mouth.

When she recovered and turned back around, she wagged her finger at me and said, "Now who's acting dangerously? You're so bad!"

I smiled and brought my fingers to my mouth and licked them clean, savoring her pussy juices. She had to close her eyes and stop herself from doing anything else.

She said in a whisper, "Please go. If you stay here one more minute, I won't be able to control myself."

I finally calmed down enough to think clearly and said, "You're right. I'm sorry for doing that. I shouldn't have. But it was fun making you cum."

She nodded but kept her eyes closed. I tried to hug her, but she held her hand out and repeated herself. "Go. Don't touch me or I will attack you." She stood there and continued to breathe heavily.

I knew better than to push my luck, so I said, "OK. I'll see you at 9:45." She said nothing and just nodded. Reluctantly, I headed down the stairs and drove home.

* * *When I pulled into the garage, I sent Amy a text asking, "U OK?"

Almost immediately, she replied, "Fine now. 3." Three? It took me a few seconds to figure out that she meant that she had three orgasms to get back to being "fine now."

I smiled and as I got out, I felt the wet spot in my underwear where the precum had been leaking out of me.

I went inside and hugged Sandi. She said, "You smell like Amy. Were you good today?"

I said proudly, "I was." Then I laughed and said, "But just barely. We almost had a situation in the stairwell as I was leaving. But we somehow made it. I did get this..."

I stuck my fingers that had been in Amy's pussy under Sandi's nose and she grabbed my hand and inhaled deeply. She said, "Mmmmm... I can't wait until you get her here. I've decided that you should pick her up alone. I don't trust myself. We wouldn't want another car incident."

I nodded and told her all about my day. She was very impressed by my over-the-top descriptions of the food Jill had prepared for lunch and said that I should definitely go on a weekend to experience it fresh.

We had a very light dinner that night, not wanting to be too full for when Amy arrived.

I basically watched the clock and counted the minutes until it was time to leave. I paced. Sandi told me not to pace. I sat down. I paced again. Sandi told me to find something to do. I tried watching TV. I have no recollection of anything that was on.

Finally, the time came. Sandi told me, "Drive safely. Seriously. Pay attention. And no hanky-panky until you get back. And hurry. But not too much." She sighed and said, "You know what I mean. I'm nervous too. Obviously. Do I look OK?"

"You look great. You smell great. Don't worry."

She smiled and said, "OK. Well, off you go." She shooed me out the door and I was on my way. Once I was driving, I calmed down somewhat and just listened to one of my Spotify playlists and zoned out. Before I knew it, I pulled into Amy's apartment complex and parked.

I rang the doorbell and Jill answered. She said, "Hey there, Dishwasher Man! Come on in! She's taking a shower, so it'll be a few minutes. I'd like to talk to you."

Dishwasher Man? Maybe Sandi was right. Once Jill closed the door, she said, "Is it OK if I hug you?"

I smiled and said, "Sure..." Almost instantly, Jill hugged me and held on for quite a long time. Before she let go, she squeezed me extra-tightly and half-moaned and half-groaned as she let me go.

I said, "Wow, what was that for? I'll have to visit more often if I get hugs like that."

Jill giggled and said, "Well, I just wanted to thank you for a lot of things. First, the obvious one. The dishes. You don't know how much I hate washing stupid dirty dishes, and you came in here and got the job done, day after day. And, you dried and put them away too. Who fucking does that? Apparently you do!"

She went on, "Then, Aims told me all about how much you liked the dishes I prepared, and you just have no idea how big you made my head. It's like... BIG!" She put her hands up around her head to show me just how big and laughed.

I said, "Jill, you are a master chef. Even though the things I had were reheated, it was like eating a slice of Nirvana."

Jill clapped her hands and nearly jumped up and down. She said excitedly, "The compliments are even better in person!" And then she hugged me again and even kissed me on the cheek.

She went on, "But probably the most important thing you did that I want to thank you for is... you've made my dear sweet Aims the happiest I've ever seen her. I've known her for almost a year, and she seems like a changed woman since you've been in the picture. I don't know what you're doing to her... Well, let me rephrase that. I know what you're doing to her... Well, at least I have some ideas. Sorry, I'm not saying this very well."

It was my turn to save Jill from flailing and not knowing what to say. "Jill. You're welcome. This week has been magical to me. It makes me so grateful to hear that Amy is so much happier now. Her happiness is very, very important to me, and just like I told you before, I won't hurt her."

Jill sighed and hugged me yet again. This time, she even put her head on my shoulder and softly said, "I wish I could find someone like you. Who are you and where did you come from?"

I asked, "Don't you have a boyfriend? You have to, as beautiful as you are."

She giggled and said, "Aw, thank you. Well yeah, I do, but he's just a normal 20-year-old guy. How old are you anyway?"

"19." Jill continued to hold onto me.

"19?! Are you kidding? I wish my boyfriend would bring me red roses and help out the way you do. When I'm with him, he only has one thing on his little mind. After a while, it gets old and boring."

As we stood there together, Amy came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe and stopped in her tracks. She looked at us for several seconds and saw that Jill wasn't letting go and snapped, "Jillian! Mine! You have your own!" She locked eyes with me and saw my discomfort. I raised my hands as if to say, "I have no idea what she's doing." Amy sighed loudly, shook her head and walked into her room.

Jill sighed but immediately pulled herself away and sat down on the couch. I breathed deeply and asked, "So where's Miss Sammi?"

Jill waved her hand and said, "She's at a party at a friend's of ours. That's where I'll be after you guys leave. After I heard you were coming to pick up Aims, I had to be here to thank you in person. Oh, and Sammi said thanks too, by the way."

I said, "OK, cool. Well, thank you for all the awesome food and all the effort you put in. You really saved me from starving this week."

She beamed and said very sincerely, "You are so welcome. I look forward to making you some other tasty treats in the weeks to come. And, you are welcome to come and get it hot off the presses any weekend. Just let me know beforehand so I can make something really special just for you. Heck, maybe I'll come home and cook a special lunch for you guys sometime. Aims loves trying out my new ideas."

"Awesome. Wow, I am truly honored. I will absolutely take you up on your offer." I paused and added quickly, "Repeatedly." Jill giggled and said, "I'm good with repeatedly." Just like before, Jill held out her hand and I took it. This time, she smiled and squeezed it for almost a minute, almost to the point of being awkward.

Finally, I said, "I should go see if I can help Amy get ready."

Jill said, "Oh no you don't. You're staying right here with me, mister. She'll be out for the big reveal soon. Have a seat and tell me all about yourself."

Jill and I had a nice conversation and got to know each other a little. The whole time, she was still acting very flirty. Several times, she smiled and leaned forward, and I figured out pretty soon that she wasn't wearing a bra and was giving me quite the show. Also, she touched my leg and hand over and over, each time giggling sweetly, as if nothing was wrong. Finally, it was too much and I had to say something.

"Jill, I don't mean to be rude, but I'm getting a pretty strange vibe from you. I wouldn't want to do anything that might hurt Amy or your friendship with her. If I'm misinterpreting you, I'm sorry, but you're acting really flirty with me, being all touchy-feely, and yes you have beautiful breasts. All I'm saying is it's a little uncomfortable and I'm wondering why you're acting this way." I laughed good-naturedly to try to diffuse any negative reaction she might have.

Jill's mouth dropped open. She said quietly, "I can't b..., uh, can you excuse me for just a minute?"

Jill got up and knocked on Amy's door and went in. She was in there a couple minutes and then came out and disappeared down the hall. When she finally came back, I immediately noticed that she now had a bra on and her entire demeanor had changed. She smiled, sat back down on the couch and said, "You passed."

I passed? Fuck. I looked at her questioningly and she said, "I was kind of testing you. I'm really sorry; I couldn't resist. You know that Amy's last boyfriend cheated on her, don't you?" I nodded and she went on, "I wanted to see if you could be..."

I interrupted her. "You wanted to see if I would cheat on her with you. That's cool. Got it." I was not happy to be tested like this.

Jill said in a very quiet voice, "Danny... Please don't be upset. This was all my idea, and Aims had nothing to do with it. Just know that you impressed the shit out of me with that little speech. Most guys would have been over here groping my tits by this time, but you not only held up to the pressure, you actually told me to quit it and stayed totally calm. Are you for real? And, I really did mean all the things I said. Really. I just had to know if you would crack, and you didn't even come close. Aims is pretty much my best friend in the world and I love her dearly and it would kill me to see her hurt all over again. Are we cool? I won't do that again, I promise."

She tentatively held out her hand again, and I just laughed and said, "Yeah, fine... I know you're just trying to protect her. We're cool." I took her hand and shook it. She blushed slightly and asked, "So... you really think my breasts are beautiful?" She looked questioningly down at her chest.

"Is this another test?"

"No. It just shocked me when you said that. Guys don't talk the way you do," she said hesitantly.

"Well, I guess I've been trying to live by the philosophy of cutting through the bullshit and just saying what I mean instead of being passive and easygoing about things that most people are too afraid to talk about openly. So yes, I meant what I said. They are very nice. Thanks for letting me see so much of them."

Jill blushed deeply, bit her lower lip and quietly said, "Now I see why she likes you so much. Wow." Jill breathed deeply, shook her head and leaned back against the sofa back, finally appearing to let her guard down and relax.

Amy emerged from her room soon after and said, "Ready or not, here I come! How do I look?"

Jill leaned forward and said, "Stunning," and I said "Gorgeous," at exactly the same time, causing everyone to laugh.

Amy was wearing a light-colored dress that had undertones of brown. Somehow, this really made her light skin and reddish-blonde hair stand out, and her blue eyes seemed to be bursting with color. Her hair was down out of its usual ponytail and reached down just below her shoulder blades.

I took my phone out of my pocket and asked, "Do you mind?" She smiled widely and posed for me as I took her picture. I thought for a second and said to Jill, "Why don't I get one of you and Amy together. It's too bad Sammi isn't here."

Jill smiled widely and went to stand next to Amy and I took one of them together. Jill said, "You won't post those online, will you? I'm anti-Facebook."

I said, "Oh, OK, no problem. I can send them to Amy and then she can send them to you directly." Jill said, "I had a Facebook stalker a while back. Long story. Actually, here's my number, so you can send them to me right now. Sammi will want to see them too." Jill said her number and I put it into my phone and sent her the pictures.

I let it go and asked Amy, "You ready to head out?" She nodded and Jill said to Amy, "Just call if you need me for anything, OK? Anytime, night or day, it doesn't matter."

Amy smiled and said, "Thanks, JJ. What would I do without my protector?" She hugged Jill tightly and said to me, "Can you grab my bag? It's on my bed."

I headed into Amy's bedroom, picked up her bag and headed back out. Amy and Jill were still hugging, whispering back and forth until they saw me. They broke apart and Jill said, "You take good care of my girl, OK?"

Amy whined, "Stop being such a mom..." Then she smiled and said, "I'll be fine." I added, "I'll get her back to you safe and sound."

Jill smiled and nodded and hugged me quickly. "You better. I'm really starting to like you, Dishwasher Man. You can call me JJ. All my friends do."

"Wow, thanks... JJ."

We said our final goodbyes and headed out.

* * *As we walked to the car, I said, "JJ?"

Amy smiled and said, "Yeah, she's been JJ since she was little. Her little brother called her that because he couldn't say "Jill" or "Jillian" when he was learning to speak. After a while, everyone started calling her that. Samantha's Sammi, of course, and I let Jill call me Aims because she insisted but no one else does. My mom always insisted that everyone had to call me Amy and corrected anybody trying to shorten it. I have no idea why."

Once we got to the car, I called Sandi to let her know we were just leaving.

We headed out on the freeway and Amy offered me her hand. I took it and she said, "I'm really sorry about Jill testing you. I had no idea she was going to try some stunt like that or I would have stopped it. I hope you're not too mad at her. She looks out for me."

"It's all good. I know she meant well, even if her tactics were a bit over-the-top. At least now we seem to have an understanding."

We pulled into the garage and got out. Before we went inside, Amy said, "I'm so nervous right now."

I smiled and said, "Don't be. Sandi doesn't bite. Well, she does, but it feels incredible when she does." Amy giggled.

Sandi opened the door leading into the house and said, "Hi! Come on in, you two."

We went through the door and Sandi said to Amy, "Welcome to our home." She held her arms out and she and Amy hugged.

Amy said, "Thank you for having me."

When Amy got into some better lighting, Sandi said, "My goodness, you really look fantastic in that dress. The browns perfectly highlight your complexion. You obviously have an eye for color. And you're wearing my favorite scent again. Euphoria, right?"

Amy blushed and said, "You remembered. Yes, thank you. You look great too. I've been meaning to ask you..."

Sandi said, "Well, hold on... Let's go sit down and then we can talk. Can I get you a drink? I made a pitcher of margaritas."

Amy laughed and said, "Wow, with actual tequila?" Sandi nodded and Amy said, "I would love one. I should probably just have one though. I haven't really had many alcoholic drinks. My mom is pretty strict on that, but I think it would help calm my nerves a bit." She smiled.

Sandi looked at me and I nodded and she said, "OK, three margaritas, coming up."

We sat down in the living room and got comfortable while Sandi poured the drinks. She brought them on a tray and Amy tentatively took a sip. She said, "Oh wow, that is really good."

Sandi warned, "Just take it slow on that. If you're not used to it, we don't want you getting drunk or passing out." She giggled. Just to be safe, Sandi also brought out a big pitcher of plain ice water.

Sandi said, "OK, you wanted to ask me something."

Amy said, "I just wondered how much you work out. You have such good muscle tone. I'm a little jealous."

Sandi laughed heartily and said, "Ha, you're jealous of me?! But, to answer your question, quite a bit. Even more since Danny moved in. Let's see, I have an elliptical, we ride bikes, we do laps in the pool out back when it's warm, and now he's got me into lifting weights. That has been a godsend for my lower back strength. He's the big runner in the family; I choose not to partake in that though. I can show you the exercise room if you'd like. Actually, let's just do the full tour."

Amy said, "Cool, that would be great."

Sandi took Amy through the whole house, including the backyard. She turned on the outside lights so she could see the pool.

Amy said, "You have a beautiful home. It makes our apartment look pretty low-rent." She giggled.

Sandi said, "Oh, well you should have seen the tiny little studio apartment I lived in when I was first married. I bet your place is like a castle compared to that dump." Everyone laughed.

We headed back to the living room and continued talking. We discussed Amy's childhood as well as what her ambitions were for the future. Sandi told her all about herself as well.

At one point, Sandi asked, "So, have you told your roommates about me or that Danny is in an open relationship?"

Amy sighed and said, "Not yet. I'm not exactly sure how they'll take it, or if they'll judge me or... I don't know. Since it's unconventional and all, it's a little embarrassing I guess. I'm sorry."

Sandi waved and said, "There's no need to be sorry. I get it. I've never done anything like this before either. So, where do they think you are right now?"

Amy said, "I just told them that his aunt is well-off and helped him buy a house. I hope I'll eventually have the courage to tell them the truth."

Sandi nodded and asked, "Can you tell me why you decided to go forward with this? I've been very curious to hear your side of it."

Amy had finished her margarita and was feeling very relaxed by now. She thought about it and finally said, "I felt a connection with him ever since we met. Have you ever met someone that you were instantly attracted to?" As she spoke, Sandi nodded. "Well, it was like that. When I found out he had a girlfriend, I was pretty disappointed, but in the back of my mind I had this irrational thought that maybe I still had a chance, so I kept up our daily talks and kept sending out signals that he totally missed."

She paused and both she and Sandi laughed. I just sat and listened. "I started to get curious about you when he didn't have any pictures of you and would only say that you were older than him but not how much. And then the whole restaurant business happened and I found out who you really were."

Amy paused, looked at me and asked, "How much have you told her?"

I leaned forward and said quietly, "I told her everything. I hope that's OK." Amy nodded.

Amy looked back at Sandi and said, "When I found out that you were his aunt, it really affected me as you know. And when I found out that you had given your permission for us to be together, it was enough to push me over the edge and say yes. I thought I would give it a try and see if I could accept the fact that you come first. So far, I like how it's going. I'm just not sure what the future might hold in store for us."