My Aunt Patty was my mom's older sister. She and Uncle Charles had no kids, so they were always doing things for all their nieces and nephews. We lived closest, and reaped the most benefits. Best of all were the visits to their lake house!
It was always great fun going to the lake to swim, fish, and ski. Their house was a simple place. A big common room with a kitchen and bathroom on one end. Everyone slept on foam mattresses. Modesty was never strong in our family. While it was common to see the women in panties and tee shirts, still I always felt Aunt Patty was teasing me.
Patty has brown hair and eyes, a nice slim body with small breasts. The loose swimsuit she wore hung down and clearly showed her tits every time she bent over. She was always bending over in front of me.
This made her the object of many of my fantasies starting about age 12. Once when I was 14, I had left my watch in the bathroom. I walked in on her standing there nude. I apologized saying, "Sorry, I forgot my watch." As I turned to leave she said, "Oh here it is," and held it out. Though I just wanted to stare at her, I walked over and took the watch she held out. My reaction made me turn and leave quickly.
Just wearing a pair of cutoffs she could not have missed seeing my erection. Beside the bulge, the head was poking out of my shorts leg.
That made me miss what may have been my golden opportunity. It was later that day that I began thinking; she knows she excites me, I should try something with her. Even though she was twenty-six years older than me, she was a fine looking woman of 40.
That was the end of August. All winter I fantasized about what could happen the next summer. Then in March, Uncle Charles got transferred, the lake house was sold, and they moved to another state. Sex with Patty was still in my fantasies for several years. Another of the lost opportunities we all dream about.
Time marches on; and fifteen years later they returned to the country to fix up Uncle Charles' family home. I work in the city, but I took some time off to go help work on the house. I never expected it would be so rewarding.
There were just four of us working on the house, my dad, two of my uncles and me. I had just finished some work in the attic. In just boots, cutoffs, and toolbelt I was covered in sweat. I got a cup of water and sat down.
My dad and uncles were just leaving to get some more materials. Patty and I remained at the house. She came over to refill my cup. As she bent over, Uncle Charles big shirt clearly showed her tits.