After Kyle got unpacked and somewhat settled in, he headed to the kitchen. Kim was standing in front of fridge with door open when Kyle approached her. “You’re letting all the cold out, Aunt Kim.”
“Oh, hi Kyle, I was just thinking about a snack.”
“Do you always take so long to make up your mind? It’s kinda obvious that you’ve been standing there awhile.” Kyle let his eyes fall to Kim’s nipples which were poking out underneath her top.
Kyle put his left hand on Kim’s hip firmly enough to hold her in place. He opened the fridge door of the side-by-side a little wider, and let his crotch brush up against Kim’s right hip for a split second while he opened the crisper drawer.
There was a variety of fruit in the drawer, including two cantaloupes. Kyle reached behind them and grabbed an apple. Taking another glance at Kim’s chest, Kyle said, “Those are some nice looking melons, Aunt Kim” Kyle grinned at her and took a bit of the apple.
Noticing her erect nipples, Kim blushed. While she hoped Kyle’s comment was directed at her, the idea of her sister’s son hitting on her seemed very naughty. Still, he could have been talking about the fruit, so Kim stuttered, “Why thank you.” Hoping to change the topic, Kim added, “5:30 OK for dinner?”
While Kyle was chewing his apple, he took another look at Kim’s chest, just long enough so it would be noticed. He then made a show of swallowing, and replied, “No, that won’t do. I need to work out. Make it 7pm.”
Kim was a bit stunned at Kyle’s response. She was also warmly conflicted about her nephew checking out her breasts. Kim sputtered, “OK, 7pm it is.” She had planned to eat earlier than 7, but Kyle’s request and good looks made the change inevitable.
A few minutes later Kim was sitting on the couch with a glass of Sangria. The TV was on, but Kim wasn’t really paying attention. She found herself wondering about how Kyle and if she was wishing he was flirting with her or just imagining it. Kyle’s model good looks and familial ties made Kim feel deliciously naughty.
Kim took a deep sip of her Sangria, and tipped her head back. She wondered if it was the wine or Kyle that had her feeling a bit warm all over.
“Sorry to interrupt, but I need a towel.” Kim looked over at her nephew, who was wearing his racing speedos. This time it was Kim’s eyes that wandered, as she couldn’t help but look at the substantial package being held in place by an impossibly small and shiny suit.
Kim wondered if Kyle noticed her checking him out. Part of her mind told her that it was inappropriate to look at her nephew’s crotch. Another part of her mind said something else, and before she could answer her eyes took a second look. “I wasn’t sure where to look. Could you bring one to me?”
She brushed her hair back with her hand and said, “I’ll bring it out for you.” Then for the third time in less than fifteen seconds, she looked at Kyle’s speedo.
Noticing her eyes, Kyle knew he was having an effect on his aunt. “Maybe some time you’d like to come up and watch a meet. It’d be nice to have you yell for me while I was strokin’ ”
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