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Chapter 2 by Sinburn Sinburn

Who moves in?

Kenny, an unassuming nerd

The day arrived that Kenny was going to move in. He had his own car and would be arriving that evening. Amy made sure his room was ready. It was nicely set up so he wouldn’t have to bring much with him. Just some clothes, personal effects and anything he wanted to make the room feel homely.

When the doorbell rang, Amy jumped up and pulled Peter out of his chair. Peter opened the door to a familiar face. “Kenny, good to see you. You haven’t changed.”

“Thanks, uncle Peter,” said the short and skinny young man with a mop of messy brown hair. He was in an ill-fitting pair of jeans and a t-shirt that was too big for his narrow shoulders. He was the pinnacle of unassuming. He was neither handsome nor ugly and his demeanour made him seem even shorter than he was.

“He calls you uncle, that is so adorable. Does that make me auntie Amy?” said Amy.

Kenny seemed to lose all ability to function. He had never met Amy and never paid much attention to his parents when they spoke about her. He remembered something about her being flashy but he had assumed she would have been older like uncle Peter and therefore never gave her much thought. The young woman who was displaying a good amount of her evidently large breasts out of a fairly low-cut top and a generous amount of leg from her short, form-fitting skirt was nothing like what he had expected.

Kenny wasn’t good with women he found attractive, which was most of them. Faced with someone as attractive as Amy and being expected to just casually interact with her was too much. He froze.

“Aww, he’s shy, that’s so cute. Come here, sweetie.” She grabbed his hand and pulled him into a hug. Kenny’s hands hovered, not daring to touch this glorious creature lest he do something wrong. He could feel her chest pushing against him and all his blood rushed to his crotch which he had to awkwardly tilt away from her so she didn’t feel it.

“Come on in Kenny, “ said Peter, warmly. “Do you want any refreshments or would you rather get settled in?”

“I’d like to see my room if that’s okay?” he replied, hoping that Peter would show him so he could calm down.

He wasn’t to be so lucky. “Dear, would you show Kenny his room. I’ll get his things from the car. You must be tired after your drive.”

Peter went to the car and Amy took Kenny’s hand. “Come on, it’s this way. I hope you’ll like it.”

Kenny had never held the hand of a woman other than his mother and he felt like he had achieved nirvana from the experience. To make it even crazier, as he was dragged behind her up the stairs, he got an incredible view of her bottom. He could even make out a faint jiggle through the tight fabric as she walked.

“There’s no ensuite but we don’t have one either. That’s the problem with these old houses. Still, you get your own shower and toilet but if you want a bath you will have to use the main bathroom by our room. You totally should though. We have one of those whirlpool baths, so good after a workout. I love how supple it makes me feel after.”

Kenny’s mind filled with images of Amy in the bath. His erection was not going down. He was praying she didn’t notice.

“Just in here,” Amy announced as she let go of his hand to open the door. “What do you think? It’s great, isn’t it? I know you don’t get to hang out with everyone in the halls but they won’t have a sweet room like this.”

Kenny had to admit, it was a cool room. Much bigger than his one at home. “It’s really nice, aunty Amy.”

Amy squealed and bounced up and down, making her chest bounce. “Eeek, you called me aunty Amy. I love it.”

Just then Peter came in huffing and puffing as he carried a large black box. “It’s mostly computer gear in there,” he said as he shrugged a duffle bag off his shoulder and went to put the computer on the desk.

“Sorry, uncle Peter. I can get it.”

“No no,” said Peter waving a hand dismissively as he headed out again. “I’ve got this.”

“Ooh, a computer. Is that for gaming?” asked Amy.

“Mostly, yeah,” said Kenny.

“Mostly? What’s the rest, porn browsing?” she teased. Kenny went beet red. Amy burst out laughing. “I’m only teasing, even if I bet I’m right.” she slapped him on the arm. “You are at Uni now. I bet you’ll be wanting a girlfriend. Don’t worry about bringing people back. As long as you aren’t super noisy all the time, we want you to have as much of a normal university life as possible. Just don’t trash the place with any parties, okay?”

“Okay,” he muttered. Not like I’d ever get the chance, he thought. At least, not at any party worth having.

“This is one advantage of staying here. Check out this big comfy bed. Wee.” She jumped onto the bed and as she did so her legs flew up and Kenny got a flash of red as he saw her red lace panties and enough of a view to confirm that they were a thong. His cock throbbed at the sight. He was **** to get a minute on his own to take care of it. The sight of Amy giggling and pulling her skirt down, clearly aware that she must have flashed him but entirely not bothered made his situation all the worse.

He was saved by the distraction of Peter coming in again with a large monitor and a bag of wires. “Do you want these on the desk?”

Kenny rushed to help and said “there’s only a bit more. I can get it in a bit.”

Peter sighed, “Well, if you are sure. Are you sure you wouldn’t like a drink? Maybe a bite to eat?”

“I’m good. I’d quite like to unpack.”

“I can help,” called Amy enthusiastically from the bed.

“Dear, what are you doing flopping around on the bed?” asked Peter.

“I was showing it off. Not every student gets a nice comfy bed like this. The number of times I had to share a single bed with some guy, you could get three or four in here, easy.”

“You are making Kenny uncomfortable. Look at him.”

Amy giggled, “He’s just busy imagining all the girls he’s going to get in here. Stop being all grown up and join me in the naughty zone. W could make out like students.”

Peter stuck out his hand. “Come on you. I can’t take you anywhere.” Despite his words, Peter was smiling.

Amy took his hand and climbed off the bed and gave Kenny another glimpse of red before straightening herself out when she was standing again. “You could at least give me a kiss,” pouted Amy. Peter pecked her on the lips and she pouted again. “That was rubbish.”

“Well, that’s all you get for now. Come on, let’s leave the boy in peace.”

“I was going to help him unpack.”

“Sometimes a man needs some peace and quiet to collect himself. Out.” He pushed her towards the door. “Let us know if you need anything and help yourself to the fridge if you are hungry,” said Peter as he ushered the protesting Amy out of the door.

“You are terrible,” Peter said to Amy when he got her away from Kenny’s room. “You saw that the poor lad had an erection.”

Amy stuck her hands behind her back and swung her chest as she grinned at him. “He had it since I hugged him. I wanted to know how long it would take for him to snap and ask me to leave.”

“Don’t bully the poor boy. Jack told me he isn’t very good with girls.”

“Come on, it’s a little bit funny. I can tell you aren’t really cross.”

“Maybe so. Just don’t scare the poor lad so much he can’t cope.”

“I promise to keep my teasing to a low level. Anyway, it might help him get used to being around girls.”

“Perhaps,” said Peter distractedly. He had felt a stirring down below and it made him wonder just what was setting it off. Was it seeing Amy being the playful and mischievous woman he had fallen in love with or was it the fact that she was flaunting herself to arouse a younger man?

He shook his head to clear the thoughts. The tingle had gone. It may well have no correlation. Best to ignore it for now.

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