Aunt Sandi - PART 4
The week following the visit to my aunt's house passed by excruciatingly slowly. I was just going through the motions of going to school and coming home each day.
Constantly, in the back of my mind, I couldn't stop thinking of Sandi and how much I missed her. I missed her perfume. I missed the free and easy way she approached sex, and couldn't wait for her to teach me some new things.
I couldn't stop wondering what she meant when she said that she still had some surprises for me. I couldn't begin to imagine what other ideas she had for things we could do together.
So there I was on Friday trying to think of a plan to get back to her sooner than Monday. The weekend ahead had been planned to work with some of my classmates on a group project.
A couple of the people hadn't wanted to actually meet up on Saturday until 2 pm, and I thought that if we could instead meet in the morning, we might be able to get the whole thing done in one day instead of needing to use both Saturday and Sunday.
I set about texting everyone in my group begging them to meet instead at 10 am. Surprisingly, everyone said that they could do it except for one of the girls that worked at a restaurant near school. She would be able to be there after 1 pm instead, so we decided to go ahead and meet without her and she could catch up when she got there.
As I was very motivated to get done, I did a lot of prep work and research that Friday night and kind of took the lead role in the project. Somehow, when 7 pm on Saturday rolled around, we had the entire thing done.
With that out of the way, I immediately called my aunt on her newly established Google Voice number. She sounded thrilled and said that of course I could come down tonight. I told her about my idea of keeping a separate set of clothes at her house and she even offered to wash them for me after I left. The only thing left to do was to spin a lie to tell my mother about where I was going to be.
When I called Mom and told her about the "abysmal" progress we were making on the project, I had another idea. I told her that it might take us into the night on Sunday to get done, and maybe it would be better if I just slept over with my friend who lived on campus in the dorms until we "finally" got done.
Miraculously, her response was along the lines of "Wow, I'm so proud of you for working so hard to get this done before Monday." This made me feel all the more guilty for lying to her about this, but it meant that I would be able to stay over
two
nights with Sandi.
I set about buying a new set of clothes that I'd keep at Sandi's house, putting them in the trunk of my car for now.
After leaving the mall, I headed toward Sandi's house, and I called her from the same place I'd called her last time.
"Hey you, almost here?" she answered.
"Yep, 15 minutes away."
She asked. "Have you had dinner yet? I've already eaten, but wanted to see if you've had anything."
"Nope, with my project and shopping for clothes, I haven't eaten anything today."
"Thought so. You shouldn't do that. It's after 9, after all. I'll order a pizza and it should be here pretty soon after you get here. I'll open the garage for you like last time."
"That sounds great, but I can think of other things I'd like to eat instead of pizza."
"Oh, you're
so
funny," she said and giggled. "Have some patience. Good things come to those who wait."
"But I just want to attack you when I see you."
She said, "I know, I really miss you too, but try to have a little control, ok? Alright, I'll see you in a bit."
* * *
Sandi must have been watching for me, because just as I pulled into the driveway, the garage door started opening. I pulled in, and she immediately closed it.
She wasn't at the door this time, but within a few seconds I could hear her unlocking it, and she stood there with a garage door remote in her hand, smiling.
Her hair was wet and it looked like she had showered not too long ago. She was again just wearing sweats and an old gray t-shirt.
"You should go ahead and change into your new clothes before you come in. Do you want me to wash what you have on now?" she asked.
I thought about it for a minute, and said "Yeah, I can just say I washed my clothes at the laundromat near campus and my friend let me borrow some of his clothes."
With that decided, there was nothing keeping me from running to her arms. I picked her up and we embraced as she giggled, and I kissed her passionately.
Standing in the doorway, she broke the kiss and said "So, I guess you missed me a little?" When I set her back on the ground, she hugged me tight and put her hand between us on my cock, which was completely hard and ready.
She said, "Let me take care of you before the pizza guy gets here, ok? That way you can be relaxed. Come sit down on the couch."
Over on the couch, she quickly had my pants and underwear down and sucked me off. Within a minute, I had cum in her mouth.
"Wow that was a lot of cum. Have you been abstaining?" she asked with a smile.
"Yeah, since Thursday night. Last night and today have been crazy busy."
Just then the doorbell rang. I was freaked out because I was lying there on the couch with my pants around my ankles. I quickly jumped up and ran into the kitchen.
The pizza was burning hot and awesome. I think I ate half of it before Sandi said "Slow down there, tiger. You don't want to stuff yourself or you won't feel like doing me."
"Sorry, I was really hungry. You're right, though, I am pretty full."
"Good, I'm glad it was filling. You should go shower and get washed off. You're a little smelly." She giggled.
"Sorry about that. It's been a little warm today."
When I got out of the shower, she was there in the bathroom with me and was sitting on the toilet, naked.
"All clean now?" she asked. I said yes and then heard her start peeing. Followed shortly by pooping. My eyes must have been as wide as dinner plates.
She said, "Sorry, I couldn't wait anymore and had to go. Hope you don't mind. I always went in front of your uncle."
In my newly aroused state, nothing bothered me. On the contrary, I found it hot that she was comfortable enough to poop in front of me, and told her so.
"So sweet," she said.
As I dried myself off, I was drawn to her, and went over to where she was and bent down to kiss her. She kissed me back and grabbed my dick, slowly pumping it with her hand.
Just then she made a groaning noise in my mouth, her body tightened a bit and bloop, more poop came out of her. She giggled and said she was sorry, but I didn't care.
Being so close to her while she was doing this normally private act was really starting to turn me on.