Chapter 4

Lisa was so cute naked. His cock was half hard instantly. Jack led her carefully through the house. How could any body be so soft and not melt. So hot and not sweaty. How could anyone so resemble a perfectly presented dessert and not come with a spoon. The thought of eating her without one had his pole completely vertical. He carefully controlled his breathing and focussed on Marissa.

His aunt was well aware of everything and likely to start advising Lisa on the best ways to please him sexually at any minute. She had absolutely no scruples or shame about such things. Even less than Mum if that was possible. She might offer to help them with the insertion and she would do it too.

Fortunately Marissa was being careful for once, though it made her a bit tetchy, and lunch worked out awesome. Lisa sat properly with him naked for the first time. He held her and fed her and apart from squeezing her legs together she held nothing back from him. Not once trying to cover her perfect pink round tits with their little cherry nipples or to pull away. She put fruit in his mouth with slim fingers, booped his nose, joked about, wriggled, giggled and turned him on so much he thought he might just go off like a fountain in the middle of lunch. That would have amused Marissa no end.

When they’d had enough Marissa refused help with the clearing up.

“No. Don’t drag Lisa into our domestic chores. You’re not married yet. Go take a look at the garden.”

She waved them off.

The garden was simply laid out. Very different from how it had been when he was born but Jack barely remembered it the old way, except a vague impression of banks of flowers.

“When I was very young. Before my sister was born I think. Dad and Matt redid all this. They removed a load of flower beds, flattened and replanted everything and built the summer house at the end. I don’t remember what it was like before. Dad says it was better for children to run around in afterwards, less hazards, more space for games.”