Audience Of One

Uncle Ed put his face close to Emma's and whispered. "You know, if you're having that difficult of a time picturing what your aunt likes, I could just show you."

Emma froze. She wasn't exactly sure what her uncle was getting at. Edward picked up on her body language and said, still in a whisper, "I saw you, Emma. If you really like to watch, let me give you a real show." Emma remembered her first night in the house, watching her aunt and uncle make love.

Remembering the scene had increased her libido a bit. She had enjoyed watching, but wasn't entirely comfortable talking about it. "You mean spank her? Won't that be loud?"

Edward just shook his head. "The twins can sleep through anything. Besides, a storm is heading this way. With any luck, it'll cover the sound."

Emma looked towards the drapes. It sure hadn't felt like it was going to rain this morning. To her uncle, she said, "I don't know. If Maude finds out. I just don't know."

Emma was getting aroused thinking about Aunt Maude getting spanked, and with her watching it.

"Well you think about it. You know where the room is." Ed moved away from her and removed his shirt. She watched his chest as he put on a t-shirt, not helping her arousal.

"See you tonight, Emma." Edward said and headed to the garage.

Emma sat there stunned for a moment, then left the room before anyone else could find her. She didn't know if she would peek on her aunt again tonight, but the thought of it gave her a thrill.