Timmy was there; he wasn't about to go away. He stood outside the window in his pajamas, his young cock very hard. His eyes were huge as he gazed into his mother's bedroom. He could see his mother's cunt, watch his aunt move her finger into it.

Marlene was almost naked too. She still had her bra on, and her skirt was bunched about her waist. She wore a pair of very tight, very skimpy, panties, and Timmy could see right through them.

She and Marlene had begun playing with each other as young girls, before either of them had a single hair on their pussies. Marlene had always initiated the erotic games. But Jackie had been just as eager to indulge. It had been Marlene who had first licked her, stuck her tongue into Jackie's cunt. Finding that pleasurable, Jackie had returned the favor. Marlene had been the teacher, and Jackie the pupil.

Jackie loved it, and Marlene knew she did. All through high school, Marlene would come to Jackie, lead her off where there was some privacy, and bury her face between Jackie's thighs, suck and lick and tongue her cunt until Jackie squirmed with orgasm. Many times it was hurried and in places that were dangerous, but Jackie had never turned Marlene down.

Just as she had not been able to turn her down now.

When Marlene asked if her son, Bobby, could stay with her while she spent a few weeks out of town with her new husband, Jackie agreed. She didn't mind her nephew being there, and Bobby and Timmy were not only cousins, but good friends. She didn't mind that Marlene called her often, visited once or twice a month. What she did mind was Marlene's attempt to get her out, to introduce her to men. Jackie was content as a young widow, raising her son. She had no burning hunger that couldn't be satisfied by her own fingers, or the seven or eight times Marlene would go down on her. Until she discovered Timmy peeking at her, Jackie found that exciting, very exciting.