Chapter 1: Aunt Linda the Realtor

My Aunt Linda is a couple of years younger than my mom. Unlike my mom, who has been happily married for over twenty years, my aunt divorced her husband after just a few years. She had told her future husband everything about her incestuous relationship with her dad and sister so once they were married, she continued to have sex with them. Apparently her husband didn’t deal with it as well as he had promised. Fortunately, my father is much more secure and understanding. Knowing how close my mom and her dad were, he never interfered although he never got involved either.

Now a single mother and unemployed, in order to support herself my Aunt Linda became a licensed realtor and over the years has done pretty well for herself. Granted, with only one income and it being unpredictable given the cutthroat competition, she wasn’t rich by any means but it was usually enough to keep her and my Cousin Kristen under a roof and fed. I knew my parents occasionally helped out but it wasn’t something we made a big deal out of or even discussed. It was just something families did for each other and I was brought up that your family is the most important thing in the world.

As a single woman, Aunt Linda dated and I always knew she was a bit of a flirt, to put it nicely. She has always had a great figure which she doesn’t hesitate to show off with the shortest skirts and tightest tops although she knew the limits. She dressed her age, maybe pushing the boundaries a little, and wasn’t into this weird thing where mom’s try to dress like their teenage daughters.

Like all realtors, Aunt Linda was looking for an edge. Some used corny slogans and ad campaigns, others discounted their pricing, you name it. As for my aunt, my mom waited until she thought I was old enough to understand so it wasn’t until I was twelve that I learned the real reason she wore provocative clothing to work.

After the divorce, Kristen and her mom shared a bedroom - and a bed. As Kristen got older, she continued to sleep with her mom. As I got older and started noticing more things, I wondered where Kristen slept when her mom brought home one of her boyfriends. Of course, I never even dreamed that maybe Kristen didn’t have to worry about where to go.

Although my cousin I masturbated together which was no big deal really, as like most girls I did the same with my friends at sleepovers and such. Other than maybe sharing a boyfriend we never did anything seriously together until I was nineteen. It wasn’t until l was nineteen and found out that my dad was fucking Kristen while I was away at school that Kristen and I “got physical” with one another. It wasn’t until then that I learned “the rest of the story” about Kristen’s relationship with her mom. It was one of those things that seemed so obvious once you knew about it, but the truth is that until then, I never thought for one second that they were doing it.

It wasn’t long afterwards that Kristen confided in me how over the last couple of years she had been “helping” her mom with some of her house sales. Apparently having a sexy middle age woman wasn’t enough to “sweeten” the deal for some guys; but throw in her teenage daughter and well, when it was a close decision between two homes and two realtors, you can guess which one landed the deal!

So now I was officially a college graduate, coming home with my degree in hand, ready to conquer the world. Other than some tests I had to take to qualify to teach in Pennsylvania, my summer was looking to be pretty much free. Once the local schools let out I figured I might do some tutoring so I would have some spending money of my own; but for the first couple of weeks all I had planned was to rest and relax without the pressure of knowing I had to return to school in the fall.