This will be the first of many memories I’ll tell to you but first, let me give you some background.
My name is Antoinette but I prefer to go by Annee. My parents felt as if they were royalty (in their eyes, money makes everything and everyone better) so when they started having children, we were all named after kings and queens. I personally thought this was a stupid idea but I guess everyone has their own thing. My dad had only one sibling, a sister by the name of Linda. They were very close and every couple of weeks we would go to see her. Linda never married or had children and as a child I never thought anything about it. She was a beautiful woman, was well respected in her community and in layman’s terms, was very rich. She owned a gorgeous home with all the things your heart could desire. We loved going there to visit and swim and she always had kind words for all of us, especially me. I thought it was just because I was the youngest but now when I look back, I know why. As the years went by our visits to Aunt Linda’s dwindled. During my high school years I saw Linda only once a year, for the holiday’s. My senior year of high school my dad passed away. This made me think about how important family is and that made me think of Linda. So I decided that I would start going to see her more often. The summer of my graduation I went to stay with her for the weekend. A weekend I’ll never forget.
As I pulled into her driveway I looked at my odometer and when I got to her house I looked again. Her driveway was ¾ of a mile long. She had a rustic ranch home that was built into a hillside. It was a 4 bedroom with a basement and a pool. It sat on 20 acres so, needless to say, she had no neighbors. I didn’t have to knock on the door because it was already open and she was standing there with a big smile on her face.
“Annee!”, she said as she gave me a big hug.
“Hi Aunt Linda. How are you doing?”
“Oh I’m fine, just fine. And don’t you call me Aunt, just Linda, ok? There’s no need to be so formal. Well, come on in and put your things in your room. I’ll bet your hungry so I’ll make you a sandwich.”
I could hear her messing around in the kitchen as I put my things up. When I came to the kitchen she led me out the door onto the patio. We sat there talking while we ate our sandwiches. We decided we would go shopping the next day and watch some movies that night. Before we knew it, it was late and we decided to go to bed so we could get an early start the next morning.
I awoke around 8am, got a shower, got dressed, and when I came to the kitchen she was waiting, all ready to go. We went to many stores that day, mostly clothing stores. As we browsed she would point to different things and say how cute I would look in it. I would tell her that it wasn’t my style and she would just smile. At one store she found a silk knee length robe in my favorite color. She said she would get it for me that way I had a robe at her house. Because it was my favorite color, I agreed. Little did I know she also found matching bikini underwear to go with it. We got back to her place around 6pm and decided to order pizza for supper. After we ate she suggested that I take a shower and put on the robe she got me.
“Then you’ll be all comfortable when we watch movies”, she said. She handed me the bag and I went to shower. Needless to say, I was surprised to find the matching underwear it the bag, too. When I put them on I looked at myself in the mirror. “Damn, I look good in this. I bet Steven (my boyfriend) would like to see me in this.”
I found Linda in the den, she was thumbing through the TV guide when she looked up. “Oh my. Honey, you look sooo nice.”
“Thank you.”
“Did I get the right sizes?”
“Yes, everything fits perfectly.”
“Good, I’m pleased.” Then she added, “There’s nothing on and that’s pretty sad. I have damn near every channel you can get in this country. Sooo….. would you want to watch a video?”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Ok, well, I keep all my videos in the rec room. Shall we?”
“Sure.” I love her rec room – it has everything! Pool table, big screen TV, video game systems, VCR, DVD, there’s a bar, an extra bedroom, a bathroom, and a kitchenette. There are double doors that open up to a green house (of sorts). During the winter she keeps all her outside plants in there. During the summer she has tables and chairs there. This room opens out pool side. She could have a massive pool party and have none of the mess upstairs. Everything you could every need is in the basement.
“I have a special collection of video’s, if you would like to watch one of those.”
“A special collection? What do you mean?” I asked.
“Well, honey, have you ever seen me with a man? Obviously I’ve never had a husband but have you ever seen a boyfriend around? I’m a lesbian. I hope this doesn’t shock you.”
“I wondered about that and no it doesn’t bother me.” I replied.
“Good. Well…. these tapes….. they’re girl on girl. Now I realize you have a boyfriend and I know your not necessarily interested in my life style but…… I think you are beautiful! And your looking REALLY good in this robe. Oh, I’m sorry, I seem to be freaking you out.”
“Umm, yeah, you’re my aunt.”
“I know and I can’t believe I’m saying this but…. When you were a child I knew you’d grow up to be stunning. I’m not asking you to have a relationship with me, ok?”
“Ok, that’s good.” I said.
“So……would you like to watch one of those videos?”
I agreed and we went into the bedroom. From under the bed she brought out several totes filled with movies. There must have been over 300 tapes! I was surprised. I never thought she would own any, and now, I never figured she’d own so many!! She grabbed the one she was looking for and headed for the VCR. I sat down on the one end of the couch and she sat down in the middle. She pressed the play button and onto the screen popped a woman caressing another woman. The “other” woman resembled me!
“This tape is my favorite. The reason why is this…..this is what I’m talking about. I would love to do what this woman is doing. Only I want to do it to you.” The brunette woman was pleasuring the “other” woman. The only thing the “other” woman did was enjoy herself. “We need to sit down and make some rules so that you’re comfortable with the situations. I’m not asking you to do anything to me. But I would like to see you in different outfits, like the one you have on now, and I would like to teach you the pleasures of being a woman. A woman has many erogenous zones and I would like to show you where they all are.” She put one of her hands on my thigh. “So…what do you think?”
“Uhhh…..your saying that you want to get me off and all I have to do is lay there?”
“Yeah, basically.”
