Second part of Aunt Annie. Reading part one is pretty much a necessity to understand the motivations behind our protagonists' actions...or not, your call. Martin's Aunt Annie turns out to be porn star Penny Nichols who is back in town in time for prom.
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Annie stopped at the door. "You know this is going to be weird. Ok? Good, let's turn this prom upside down."
Martin looked at his aunt, chest swelling with incredible pride. Her turquoise dress hugged all her curves, showing off her 21" waist, her perfect ass, but it was her cleavage that he had the most trouble keeping his eyes off of. They'd studied the dress restrictions and even though she was well within the standards, some assets cannot be fully contained. He looked at her put the nose-gay to her nose for the umpteenth time, her blonde hair waving out onto her shoulders. Even if no one recognizes Penny Nichols, all their eyes will still be on her.
"I'm ready." He held open the door and a wall of noise hit them. He saw all his classmates, dressing in every color in the palette, all the guys looked grown up and all the girls looked like princesses.
He held out his elbow and escorted Annie into the ballroom. He heard conversations abort, shuffling of feet and within seconds, just the sound of Taylor Swift singing Bad Blood. He wanted to laugh thinking of the irony but looked around for Kat and Craig. He saw them over to the side. Craig was holding Kat possessively, his hand periodically sliding down to grab her ass. The boy was looking cocky as usual, his dozen or so worshipers hanging onto his every word. He turned seeing where the people were looking and his jaw dropped.
"Punch?" Martin asked, "I think Drew saved us seats. Let's go over there." He said as if totally unaware everyone stopped talking. "Hey Drew, Sarah. How are you guys? This is my friend Penny, Penny, this is Drew and Penny, this gorgeous girl is Sarah. Christ Sar, you look great!" He held the seat next to Drew and after Annie sat down, he looked around, "Anyone need anything? I'm going over to get some punch."
Martin headed over to refreshments and saw Peter standing while looking uncomfortable with Sherry. Neither seemed to want to meet the eyes of the other, "Hey guys. Peter, this is a much better look than those old ratty gym shorts you insist on wearing. Holy crap, Sherry. I mean you have to be the best-dressed girl in the school, but man! I'm impressed. He slapped Peter on the arm, "Lucky guy. Really." He looked hard at the boy as he said it. He turned to walk away, "Catch you guys out on the dance floor?"
As he was putting the glasses on the tray, he felt a presence next to him.
"Who are you trying to fool. You can hire some whore to bring to prom, but that just makes you even more of a fucking loser. How much did she set you back?" Craig backhanded a glass of punch and strutted away.
"God, sorry man. That was fucking rude." The bartender said as he grabbed a rag, "I take it you know him?"
"Our paths have crossed." Martin looked around, "But he's off to fame and fortune. Nothing can stop him now. I'm sure I'll not have to worry about him anymore." He laughed.
As he walked back, he saw Craig had dropped down into his seat. He placed the tray down and handed out the glasses, "I'm sorry Craig, you should have told me. I would have grabbed one for you. Actually, that's fine, take mine." He placed his glass in front of the boy, "Penny, remember I told you about my friend Peter? Come on, you need to meet him."
Craig put a hand on Penny's arm but yanked it back seeing the look on her face. "Ok, I guess I'll go back to my friends."
"Thanks, I'm used to guys pawing me, but he slid his hand through the slit in my dress right up my thigh. If I hadn't wrenched his arm out, he'd have found out I'm going commando. What an asshole." Penny muttered.
"Hey guys, Sherry can I have this dance? You don't mind, do you Peter? I love the Temptations." He looked at the boy, "I think my friend Penny would love to dance with you."
Martin looked over at Peter and Penny dancing. He knew he needed to play this out, but he still felt jealousy seeing a guy dancing with his date knowing this was to be the first of many, "So Sherry. Are you and Peter alright? Look, none of my business, but you two are not shy about showing...affection for yourself in the hallways, but I'm guessing not all is right."
"We're fine, I mean...not fine. I guess Peter heard something, about me. He's really pissed." She looked over at him then back at Martin sadly, "I screwed up, I mean royally screwed up. I don't know what to do."
"Peter loves you." He turned her face to his, "Look. Whatever happened, happened. He's desperate for any reason to forgive and forget. Why else would he not blow this whole thing off? Can I be totally honest?"
"Please, if you think there's something I can do," Sherry said looking in the boy's eyes.
"So, let's say hypothetically, this is totally hypothetical, that you were planning on letting Peter take your virginity tonight," he paused feeling her tense up, but as they continued to sway to the music she finally nodded, "and it turns out, Peter found out that someone had already taken it."
Sherry felt like crying and put her face against the boy's shoulder, "How? How do you know?"
"Not really important. What's important is how to make it right." He looked over at Peter, "You know who he's dancing with, right?" Feeling her nod, he continued, "You see how he keeps looking over here? I mean when he's not looking at my date's chest." He laughed and felt good hearing Sherry laugh, "You think he'd not be looking over here if he didn't really love you? I know both of you. A single lapse of judgment can't erase years of what you two have. Not to be too personal, aren't there other firsts you and Peter can try? Yeah? Now, if you want advice on that front, sit down with Penny. What she has are a very particular set of skills. Skills she's acquired over a very fun career. I'm pretty sure Peter will totally forget about any previous transgressions." He looked at his aunt, "Ok, I'm going to go over and cut in. I see Craig heading over to Penny. Thanks for the dance, and I meant it earlier. You totally rock that dress!"
"Can I? I'd really like to dance with my date." Martin tapped on Peter's shoulder, seeing Craig turn off out of the corner of his eye.
Peter started to walk away, "Wait, what did you and Sherry talk about? You looked really serious."
"You know, school, college. You'd better get over there. She said something about this going to be the greatest night of your life." He pulled Annie close, "Hey honey, meet any nice boys here?"
"Peter was great. I feel really bad for him. You talked to Sherry?" She pulled herself close to Martin.