Arthur thought long and hard wondering whether he should be straight with Misty and tell her all. Tell her that the woman she had met last night was his auntie and he had witnessed the whole thing, but after much deliberation thought better of it. He couldn't be sure of how she may react and he didn't want to risk losing the only real friend he had.
Whether it was really a possibility or not he quietly hoped there might be a chance that there friendship would develop into something more, which was another factor in his decision to keep quiet. In an ideal world he would love to be able to reveal everything but he couldn't imagine that Misty would be able except his incestuous relationship with his aunt.
Knowing it was going to be an awkward meeting with Misty today made him wonder whether he should just avoid her all together, but he realised he was too interested to hear what she would reveal, if anything, about her intimate encounter with his auntie...
"Hello Arthur," Misty greeted him when she found him as usual sitting alone away from the other students.
"Hi Misty. So, how did it go, did you meet your online friend last night?" Arthur asked knowing full well that she had.
"I certainly did," Misty replied with a grin on her face, and then blushed.
"I take it that it went well!" he said keeping up the pretence.
"You could say that," she said with a giggle.
"It was that good was it? Sorry it's none of my business really," Arthur said, but hoped she would tell him more.
"No, really, I'd like to talk. I wouldn't tell anyone else but it was so good," Misty said putting a hand on his thigh.
With emboldened confidence Arthur probed further, "Well come on then, tell me more."
Of course he knew what he'd seen but was intrigued to hear Misty's account.
"I'd never dreamed how it could be with a woman, never even thought about it but it was so hot. I think the domination side of it made it that much more exciting," Misty explained.
Arthur immediately found himself understanding exactly what his friend was saying, having the very same experience himself, "So what did she make you do?" he asked.
"Well to start with she got me to strip naked and then she revealed her body to me. She's so sexy Arthur! I got so excited just looking at her lovely body," Misty said.
Arthur was getting excited himself, being reminded of the scene he had witnessed, "Yeah I know... I mean, I can imagine," he said, quickly trying to cover his mistake, "so you were now both naked?"
"Pretty much yeah. Oh God, sorry it's getting me a bit worked up just telling you," she said blushing again.
"I can't deny I want to hear more, but you don't have to tell me," he said, hoping she would carry on.
"No I want to. Thing is Arthur, well... You should know... you see I'm a virgin, I mean I've messed about with a couple of boys but have never gone that far. So you see it was like my first real sexual experience with Sandra, I've got nothing to compare it to but it was so wonderful. I know I said I wasn't a lesbian, but now... do you think I am?" Misty asked looking rather confused.
"I've no idea to be honest, I mean, are you saying you don't like boys? you know, in that way I mean," Arthur asked, thinking of any possible chance for himself in the future more than anything else.
"Oh God no. I mean, yeah I know I like boys, I've got no doubt of that but... I'm very confused Arthur," she said.
Pleased to know he was still in with a chance Arthur saw that his friend needed consoling, "You shouldn't worry so much Misty. I'm certainly no expert but perhaps you're bisexual!" he suggested.
"Yeah, maybe... One things for sure I don't wont that to be my last experience with a woman, and I hope it's not my last experience with Sandra. Oh God Arthur, the taste of her pussy... and she smelt so good... Oh God I'm embarrassed now," Misty said, her face now glowing red.
"Don't be embarrassed, I know exactly what you mean," Arthur said and suddenly realised he'd said to much.
"Arthur! ...you mean... sorry, I'd assumed you were a virgin. Oh God sorry, I don't mean to offend you. So who was the lucky girl? Or has there been more than one?" she asked.
"Only one, and it was very recent, I'll tell you one day but I'm more interested to know if you're going to see Sandra again?" Arthur asked hoping he'd steered the conversation away.
"I feel a bit jealous now. I'm hoping Sandra will invite me around again, or should I say summon me. Actually I'm sure she will. Do you know, last night after I'd got home I spoke with her on line and she was sitting up in bed with my panties beside her on her pillow. I didn't tell you did I, she insisted on keeping my knickers. She said she was going to sleep with them beside her so she could smell me all night. God that turned me on so much," Misty revealed.
"Wow, the thought turns me on as well," Arthur couldn't help admitting.
"Really... You're a bit of a dark horse you are Arthur," Misty said.
With that, Misty kissed Arthur on the cheek and then stood up to leave but paused. She looked around to see if anyone was looking and then to Arthur's great surprise she reached under her skirt with her left hand as though she had an embarrassing itch, pulled her hand out and offered her fingers to Arthur's nose letting him have a good sniff of her pussy before she rushed off...
That evening was quite uneventful. A quiet dinner with his aunt as usual with barely a word spoken was followed by Arthur waiting for his turn for use of the bathroom. Ever since he had been instructed to shave himself down below he had kept up the routine so tonight when his turn came for his shower he made sure all was kept neat and tidy.
Since his chat with Misty earlier he had held out hope that he might find the girls red panties in the laundry basket, thinking that his auntie would have finished with them, but unfortunately he was disappointed. But his mood soon lifted when he pulled out a pair of his aunt's black cotton panties which he confiscated for his evening enjoyment...
The next day he was again disappointed when there was no sign of his friend. Wondering why she wasn't at school made Arthur think that he must get her phone number as there was no way he could contact her. He considered asking his fellow students if they knew anything but his shyness got in the way.