"Put these two in the trunk, Ricky," Lori said, gesturing at the boxes stacked in front of the bed. "I need to find something in this other box. I'll have it ready for you to move by the time you get back."

Angela's younger son, the short, handsome, innocent-looking Ricky, dutifully picked up two boxes and left Lori's bedroom, headed for the car. Lori brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glanced at herself in the mirror.

She was dressed casually, in a shapeless house dress that dropped from her shoulders to mid-thigh, but it was still obvious that a mouthwateringly voluptuous body lurked under the fabric.

Lori's tits weren't as huge as her big sister's, but they were still very large, and now, without a brassiere, they jiggled appetizingly under her dress. Lori drew the dress tight around her waist, studying the outline of her slender, little hips and very long, perfectly formed legs. Ricky was so young that it was hard not to think of him as just a kid, but she wondered if she should have put on some underwear; she didn't want to turn on her own nephew.

Though she wished someone would turn her on.

Sighing, Lori went to the last box in front of the bed and bent over it, rummaging through its contents for her vibrator. Her pussy felt very wet and hot, even though her only business that morning had been to help Ricky move her belongings out to the car, so they, could start driving across the state to Angela's home. She didn't know how she could get Ricky away from her so she could play with herself, but she knew she had to try. She desperately needed a good cum.