"So you can see it, you bad boy," Ginger replied, shaking her little ass saucily. "Don't you know you're not supposed to look at Mother's ass? Even if I show you my ass, you're supposed to look away."

"But, Mother," she heard her son giggle. "It's so pretty. I can't help looking at it!"

"Well, you can look awhile," Ginger said, still pretending to be her aunt, "but you don't try to touch my ass, you hear me, young man?"

"I wouldn't do that, Mother." Roger said. "I'll just sit here and look at your naked ass like a good little boy, Mother."

"You better!" Ginger said. "You can look but if you try to touch my ass, I'll have to punish you."

"Oh, don't spank me, Mother!" Roger said pretending fear. "I'll just look at your pretty ass, that's all, Mother!"

"You better, you bad boy," Ginger said, twisting her ass at her cousin in a childish motion.

Carol felt herself flushing as she watched around the corner of the doorway. She saw the tight cheeks of her niece's ass, the white panties cupping them sweetly. She felt drawn to that small ass, her palms itching to touch, to cup and fondle. She wanted to run her hands up and down those young thighs of Ginger, feel the smooth flesh and find the heat between them. She tried to imagine what Ginger's young cunt would feel like, taste like. Then she was drawn to her son. Her fantasy saw him sitting there with his cock out. She ran her tongue over her lips as she imagined his cock standing up so very hard. She pictured herself near him, stroking his beautiful young cock in one hand, feeling her niece's cunt with the other. She tried to feel their young and eager hands on her body, but the ridiculous position she was in suddenly closed off her fantasy.

She sucked in a deep breath.

She couldn't stop in the kitchen doorway.

With her head held high shoulders back, she walked bravely from the door and right into the living room. Ginger quickly shoved her dress down, and Carol felt their eyes following her across the room. Her face was bright pink, and she couldn't do anything about it but she walked as quickly as she could, and felt their eyes on her all the way.