"Aunt Mandy?"

Mandy turned her head to see her niece, her brother's daughter, squatting near her head. Julie squatted like the little girl she was, knees parted. Mandy found herself looking between them, seeing the satiny inner thighs, the tight little crotch of Julie's bikini. She could see the band pulled in tightly, outlining her niece's tender young cunt.

"What is it, honey?" Mandy asked, her voice husky.

"Is it okay if we get some ice cream?"

"Of course," she said, her eyes glazing slightly as she stared, behind the dark sunglasses, at her niece's crotch and tight little ass.

"For all of us?" Julie asked. "Me and Derick and Johnny?"

"Yes, baby, that's fine," she said. "Take the money out of my bag."

She watched Julie rummage about inside the beach bag, finding the money. Julie's back was to her, and the girl was on her knees. Her cute little ass was precious, so tight and bubbly, like tasty apples barely concealed by her little bikini.

How can my brother resist that, Mandy thought, remembering she had looked that way when she first became involved with her older brother.

Maybe he was touching that sweet ass, jacking off as his daughter watched – as he had done with Mandy. The idea excited Mandy.

Mandy and Derick lived close to her brother and sister-in-law, but they saw little of each other. Derick, Johnny, and Julie were not only cousins, but very close friends, too. The three had been almost inseparable for years. Derick and Johnny were the same age. Despite Julie being a few years younger, they were seldom seen without her. Most boys that age wanted nothing to do with a girl, especially one so much younger than they, but Derick and Johnny never minded at all. They seemed to want Julie with them. Mandy wondered if they were perhaps more than very close friends and cousins, if they might not be involved in a little erotic play with each other. She didn't feel any anger about that; she felt good about the possibility.