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Aunt Sally hangs up the phone and smiles. She loves her niece and is happy to help her plan the seating arrangements. She also likes the travel arrangements, with Chris driving her home afterwards. When she made the offer for him to stay with her, she was really just trying to help. She wasn’t thinking about anything else. Then when she heard they haven’t been sleeping together for a month, her imagination took over. She started to wonder just how horny a well-built young man like him would get in a month’s time. Last night was just a test, to see if he was interested. Since he was, tonight, she’ll move it farther along. Two more days until the wedding… well, actually three more nights until the wedding. That’s how she really should be counting it. She goes into her bedroom to pick out an appropriate outfit to go to her sister’s house.
When Chris and Sylvia arrive at Aunt Sally’s, she’s wearing a light blue dress, that hugs her figure nicely, with a brown jacket over it, buttoned most of the way up. She looks nice but not provocative. She kisses Chris and Sylvia on their cheeks and tells them she’s ready to go.
The evening is a success and by ten o’clock, they have seating arrangements complete and Sylvia is relieved. She kisses Chris, hugging him tightly and tells him he needs to get Aunt Sally home. Chris doesn’t argue and he and Sally drive off while Sylvia says her goodnights to her Mom, Dad and Randy. Randy goes to his room, too, wondering how late Mom and Dad are going to stay up.
*****
“So, how’s the abstinence going?” Aunt Sally asks, smiling at him from the passenger seat of his car. “It must be really hard?” she says without any special inflection.
“Yeah,” Chris answers, wondering if she meant that the way he thinks. “Some days it’s harder than others,” he says keeping the double entendre going.
“I bet it is.” Aunt Sally says, leaning forward and taking off her jacket. She’s kept in on all evening, but now in the dim light of the car he can see that her dress is very low cut, revealing a dangerous amount of cleavage. He’s keeping one eye on the road and trying not to stare at the exposed side of her breast as it curves its way down into her dress. “I give you two a lot of credit. I don’t know if I could do it.”
“It’s been a challenge,” Chris answers. “But it sure makes you look forward to your wedding night.”
“Hey, only two more days!” Aunt Sally announces, and three nights, she thinks. “What are you doing for a last minute fling?” she asks. Randy almost drives off the road and she starts laughing. “I don’t mean that. I mean are you having a bachelor party or going out on the town or what?” But Chris is pretty sure it’s exactly what she means.
“I’m hanging with Sylvia’s dad and brother tomorrow night. Then the rehearsal dinner is Friday night,” Chris answers, his eyes again on the curves of her milky white breasts. Is she really trying to tease him?
“Oh that sounds exciting,” she says sarcastically. “You’re a real party animal, huh?” she challenges him.