Thread: A Stay at Aunt Jenny's (Fancy_Brat x GoldenGateSon)

Jenny had only remembered the apron when she had gotten underway with cooking, and she didn't feel like it would be too much trouble to wipe her front of any oil that might have gotten on her body. She had expected that Steven might want to stick around and watch, and perhaps he'd rather get used to walking around a bit more in the nude. Probably as the days went by, she'd have him help her out just a bit if he wanted to. She could see he was more than ready to do so, though she had already gotten everything she needed so quickly. It wasn't a bad idea for him to just sit there and watch as she moved about, her lovely naked form in plain sight for him to gaze upon. While she was cooking the food, she did notice how Steven's hand had come to rest on her lower back, just above her shapely rear, and she didn't seem to react too much to it. It didn't hinder her cooking at all, and she was sure Steven wasn't intending to do anything bad from it. She let him stay there at her side and watch. Maybe he would end up helping her with cooking like this and he'd have to cook up something himself. She noticed that he seemed to be a bit surprised with his actions then, but she didn't seem to be bothered by it at all. He had gone ahead and sat down while she finished up their meal, and it wouldn't have surprised her if he was still taking the time to admire her figure like this. She had a bit of a sway in her hips as she finished up and brought the food to the table, not really intending to tease him in any way, though he might have thought that she might be. She gave him a pleasant smile in response to his compliment. It's a simple meal really. It's not anything special, she said, getting comfortable in her seat. When he scooted up a little closer, she felt his bare legs brush up against hers. He didn't seem to want to move his legs really, and she didn't feel the need to do so either. She'd let it go for now and get a conversation going. Oh, well I wouldn't call myself a great cook, but I can whip up a few god meals. I'll see what I can do while you're here since we do have plenty of time. Jenny went about eating her meal normally, not exactly trying to hide her body in any way. Her heavy breasts were in perfect view, swaying every now and then as she ate or raised her glass to her lips. Mmm? She looked down to see where the oil was, but Steven was already reaching out to take care of that for her. Even with his hand getting closer to her chest, Jenny seemed to sit back and watch as he took care of the oil, though it seemed he wanted to make sure he did a thorough job. She stared back at him a bit in surprise, though she did soften a little to give a gentle smile. Why thank you, Steven. I probably should have worn something to prevent that. Of course, she was thinking to herself how bold he was just then. Maybe even with her clothes on, it would have been just a little odd for him to offer to wipe it off her like that. She could see how his face was a bit flushed, though he seemed to keep his composure well. She adjusted a little to lean forward towards him, her breasts nearly resting on the table. I have to wonder though, Steven. If there were a girl you liked in a similar situation, I can't begin to imagine what her reaction would be like. Maybe you should consider yourself lucky that it was me. She figured talking about him getting a girlfriend at his age was fair game. So...I'm sure you have someone at school you're interested in, yes?