Millie was driving down the long winding and wooded road to her sister's house. She had agreed to stay over the three day weekend to watch her nephews while her sister and husband got a way. In reality, she knew they were escaping to a couple's retreat. The last few years had been rough on their marriage, and statistically one of the frequent times couples got divorced was when they became empty nesters. Their two boys, twins, were finishing up high school and going off to college, so they really needed this escape.
As her Porsche pulled up the long driveway, she soaked in the forest air. Her windows rolled down, she breathed a big breath of alpine infused air. She saw her sister Maggie and her husband Kyle walking out to greet her.
As she got out of her car, she hugged them both.
"Go on with you two" she smiled at them. "I'll have the boys help me unload."
Maggie and Kyle loaded into his Dodge Ram pickup and drove off. As they did, the twins were walking out and quickly giving Millie bear hugs.
"Look at you two! You are men, not boys!" she said, as she gave their biceps a hard squeeze. "How did you get to 18 so fast?"
"We missed you, Aunt Millie," they chorused. "Open the trunk, and we'll get your luggage."
She tapped the fob and her car beeped as the trunk popped open. Each boy grabbed a small suitcase. As they followed her in the house, Todd elbow bumped Tyler, nodding towards Millie. She was wearing a thong, and her tight office skirt did not in any way hide it. In fact, her two cheeks were gloriously ripe from their view.
"I'll start making dinner in a bit," she called over her shoulder as she walked into the kitchen. She pulled open the fridge and smiled as she brought out a bottle of whiskey. She found some tumblers and poured in a generous shot, followed by some ice and coke. She saw the boys go out to the back patio and start hitting the bench press. She watched from behind the counter as the two shirtless boys worked up a sheen of sweat across their strapping chest muscles.
"Well fuck me gently" she muttered gently under her breath.
*****
She was on her third drink as she stirred the pasta, chicken cooking in a pan right next to it. The boys walked in pumped and swollen, glistening with sweat. They flexed in front of her, and then smiled.
"That smells amazing Aunt Millie!"
"Thank you, it's my favorite Chicken Alfredo recipe. Go shower before your body odor makes me gag. Go on now!" She slapped Todd's toned ass as he walked by.
The boys ran upstairs laughing. Millie smiled as she took another swig.
When they came back down, they were dressed in t-shirts, and shorts. The fit of the shirts were a little tight from their post workout pump. As they ate, the boys talked to themselves as they were known to do. Aunt Millie just listened and was amused to hear one say something that piqued her interest.
"Wait wait wait...did I hear you right? Are you saying your virgins? She gasped.
"Uh..." they both stammered. They were so comfortable around Millie they forgot she was there.
"Yeah, we've had girls interested in us, but it always seems like it's a weird fascination with us being twins." Tyler said.
"I was interested in this girl, but she kept asking about Tyler," Todd lamented.
"And vice versa" echoed Tyler.
"Oh my gosh! And you didn't take advantage?" Millie squealed.
"What do you mean?" They mirrored each other.
"They probably wanted to be double teamed!" Aunt Millie blurted out.
The boys looked at her with open mouths, shocked she had said the quiet part out loud. A silence filled the space between them.
"Yeah, we figured that out." Tyler said. "But we didn't feel comfortable being together if we haven't even done it yet." Todd finished.
