Get Dinner

Your stomach growls alarmingly, reminding you of the necessities of life, like food. Your tipsy Mom and Aunt giggle again, as you excuse yourself and head into the adjoining kitchen, eager to scrounge up something. Fortunately, you find dinner in the refrigerator, and Mom did very well: steak, broccoli and a baked potato await you. You eagerly pop it in the microwave and begin pouring yourlself a glass of cranberry juice while you impatiently wait for the meal to finish heating.

"Hey kiddo! I need a little something to spice up this wine" Your Aunt says as she walks into the kitchen. She quickly rummages through the liquor cabinet before removing a bottle of Everclear, something your Mom keeps around to make apple pie in a jar. Your Aunt unscrews it and adds a dollop to her wine, she winks at you "I'm so used to the harder stuff I need to add a little something something to make that buzz kick in." She also adds a very small amount to your juice, while holding her finger to her lips and winking.

Giggling, she put the Everclear back and gets a plate of cheese and crackers out of the fridge, before heading back towards the living room. You watch that perfectly curved ass leave, only for it to suddenly stop and start twitching left and right. You tear your eyes away and see your Aunt looking over her shoulder at you and grinning as your face goes red. Ever since last summer at the beach, after she caught you staring at her bikini clad buttocks, she has made a point of teasing you with them whenever your alone together.

With a soft chuckle she continues walking and leaving you with a confused boner, part lust, part embarrassment and part excitement at the thought of possibly being caught. You almost jump when the microwave timer goes off, and realize you should get your food and get to your room. But then you see your backpack and the book within it...