Chapter 12

Scarlet asked for permission to lie outside and sunbathe while we waited for her final date in the afternoon. My Mom saw no reason not to allow her to do that. Scarlet changed into a microkini to lay outside.

“Why even bother? The neighbors have seen you nude plenty of times,” Gail asked as she stared at her younger sister’s sexy slingshot bikini. It was so provocative that it drew your eye to Scarlet’s features.

“I guess I am a nudist at heart, but the main reason I am naked all day is that I used to have so many dates in and out that it didn’t make sense to put clothes on. If I am being punished, my Master will send me outside naked. It’s actually kind of embarrassing, and I don’t like to taunt my neighbors, Ma’am. I’ll sunbathe in the nude if you want?”

“No, I am just asking questions, Scarlet. I was just curious,” Gail wondered. It seemed odd to her to be naked in the house and then put on something so obscenely small to go outside in her own fenced in backyard.

Blaine watched his Aunt through the windowed screen door to the patio behind the house. The boy pushed his glasses up as they fell down his nose. He felt guilty like a Peeping Tom or voyeur. Scarlet loved being watched, and she wouldn’t have cared if she had noticed her nephew staring at her.

He tried not to make it obvious, but his Mom could tell he was stealing glances at his Aunt. Scarlet applied lotion to her body everywhere and exuded sexuality as she lovingly rubbed herself down.

“You can go outside and watch her if you want,” Gail finally said. She didn’t want her son to ogle his Aunt, but he was obviously doing it anyway.

Blaine blushed and stammered.

“You are her Assistant Manager, after all. If you want to supervise her or just sit and talk to her, I am not going to stop you. It’s obvious that you are staring. I would have thought you had gotten used to seeing your Aunt naked by now.”

It was as if his Aunt being in the tiny bikini had only made Blaine even more curious.

“I am not a pervert,” Blaine stammered and pushed his glasses back up his nose. The defensive way that he made the statement only made it seem like he was a pervert.

“You are a curious boy, no one is calling you a pervert. I am just doing my best to shield you from your Aunt’s perverted behavior. I can’t really do that if you are going to be helping me manage her appointments. I realize that. I didn’t do a very good job today because you saw ME naked. Now that you have, it’s done. We’ve been sleeping in the same bed for over a week, and you see me change. We’re just going to have to get used to the idea that we have seen each other’s private parts. It’s not like how it was back home.”

“No, it isn’t,” Blaine confirmed.

“I am trying to make some adjustments and allowances for that. I know you are too and I also know your Aunt is a beautiful woman, and it’s natural to want to look at her. However, she is still your Aunt, just as I am your Mom.”

“I haven’t been looking at your pictures,” Blaine lied about the photos he had of his mother’s encounter with Mr. Greely. He’d been fascinated by the creamy peanut butter on his mother’s ass and the vulnerable look on her face in the pictures. It wasn’t like her to do something that wild or extreme, and that made it even more attractive to him. He knew it was wrong to get excited looking at his Aunt and Mom, but they were REAL women, and they were actually naked around him at times.

“You looked at them, and I don’t blame you. That’s why I said that we may as well agree that I can undress and sleep nude if we are going to be roommates. I just don’t want you to look at me the way you look at HER,” Gail indicated to her sister.

Scarlet was oblivious to the conversation inside. She was also oblivious to her neighbor watching from his house. He had a teenage son of his own, who also liked to peep on Scarlet. She frequently sunbathed when the weather was good, and it was Florida, so that was pretty often.

Blaine went outside to talk to his Aunt. He felt that since his mother had given him permission, it was all right. Gail wasn’t sure if she should have encouraged her son. He was going to look anyway, though.

“Hi, Scarlet,” he said as he pulled up a chair.

“Hello, Blaine, what’s up?” she asked before looking at the bulge in his jeans. She smiled at the double entendre. His dick was up.

“I just thought I’d come out and check on you,” he said.

“Actually, would you mind getting my back?” she held the bottle of lotion up. It smelled of coconut and was white and creamy. He squirted out a generous portion and warmed it up while his Aunt turned over on her tummy and moved her hair to give him access to her neck.

Gail observed from the kitchen. She worried that her sister was seducing her son.

Blaine knelt down and started to apply the lotion to the middle of his Aunt’s back. As soon as he did, his boner stiffened in his pants. Scarlet’s warm skin was the softest and most supple skin he had ever touched. She already had a base tan, and Scarlet had well-defined back muscles that looked incredibly sexy and feminine. Her long neck was very inviting to him.

“You can straddle me if you want. You don’t have to kneel on the concrete. I am sure it’s hurting your knees,” she shrugged as she looked straight ahead.

“Straddle?”

“Yeah, sit on my lower back. You can if you want.”

Blaine wasn’t aware that his Mom was watching. His attention was focused on his Aunt. He wasn’t too shy to get on her back, even when invited. Scarlet shrugged it off. It was no big deal to her when he didn’t take her invitation.

“I think you’ve done the middle. That feels good, but can you get my shoulders and neck, please?”

Blaine was taking his time and methodically rubbing lotion into her spine and just below her rib cage. He was afraid to touch her anywhere else. She untied the strap to her bikini top. He was paralyzed.

“You’ve seen me naked all day. It’s just my back. I am not going to ask you to lotion up my butt. I’ve already done that,” Scarlet said before adding an apology. “I am sorry that I begged to play with myself in front of you. I guess I am used to my kids not seeing that as a big deal. I should have thought about it. You probably think I am a nymphomaniac.”

“No, I don’t think that,” Blaine assured her as he started to apply more lotion to her shoulders.

“Well, I AM a nympho. I love sex, Blaine. I thought that was obvious. I also don’t want to offend people who aren’t into the lifestyle or don’t want to see me do things. I am going to have to learn where you and your Mom’s boundaries are. If I do anything that freaks you out or disgusts you, I want you to tell Leonard and your mother, okay?”

“Should I tell you?”

“You can, but I am not the boss. All I can do is apologize. If Leonard wants me to frig my clit, I am going to do it any place and any time. The best I can tell you is to leave the room. That’s the way things are here. I hope you understand.”

“I do,” Blaine said. He had never heard of any place that worked this way, but it all seemed consistent with what Leonard had told him. “I really didn’t mind. It was my Mom’s concern.”

“I know that, and I know she is trying to protect you. She probably thinks what you are doing now is sexual, and I am seducing you,” Scarlet guessed. She told him to push down harder. “if you are going to give me a back massage, push down really hard when you feel a knot.”

“A knot?” Blaine asked.

“Have you never given any girl a back rub? It can lead to lots of fun stuff if you do it right. When you feel a thick mass in my muscles – very tight. That’s a knot. Push down and rub it really hard. Yeah, like that. Feel it?”

“Yes,” Blaine smiled.

“Good boy,” Scarlet sighed with pleasure. It wasn’t sexual to her, but it was relaxing.

It was sexual to Blaine. He was about to explode in his pants. His stomach was touching her ribcage as he pushed his fingers down with all of his might to explore her knot.

“You don’t have to give me a back rub. I just need some lotion. It feels great, though.”

“I can, though, right?”

“Yes, you can. I am a sucker for back rubs. As long as it’s alright with your Mom, you can give me a massage anytime.”

Blaine wasn’t sure if he could ask his mother for permission to do that to his Aunt. He knew she’d assume it was because he wanted to touch her (Which it was).

“I bet Erica, and your Mom would love this. A little to the left. Now, cradle my neck with both hands and rub softly with your fingertips while you work up to just under my ear. Yes, like that,” she coached him.

“I doubt Erica would,” Blaine admitted.

“I’ve noticed you two hanging out a lot. I thought you were getting along?”

Blaine lied and said that they were. “My daughter is really sweet. She may know some pretty girls that she could set you up with. If you don’t mind me saying so, I think you need to get laid. I can tell you are really tense. I’d offer to give you a blowjob in exchange for this massage, but I think your Mom would have a cow.”

Blaine tensed up and stopped massaging.

“Oh, Blaine, I am sorry for making you uncomfortable. I am half-teasing. I love sucking cock. I have to watch my words around you and your mother. The way you were touching me made my devil horns pop out.”

Blaine could imagine sexy devil horns as his red-headed Aunt transformed into a succubus.

“Giving you a back rub is more than enough reward,” Blaine stammered as he returned to stroking his Aunt’s lovely, slender neck. Her head was precariously close to his penis.

“This IS a reward for me. It’s better than a cookie! Leonard would probably say you are spoiling me, Blaine!”

“Why does my Uncle want us to be cruel to you?” Blaine asked with genuine sympathy for his Aunt.

“Is that what you think this is? That’s he’s a big meanie butt, and I am suffering because of my cruel husband?”

“Well ... yeah? You aren’t allowed to eat a cookie if you want it. You can’t even use the bathroom unless you get permission.”

“I don’t mind any of that stuff. It’s part of what I signed up for. Leonard isn’t evil or abusive. He’s strict because he knows I perform better when I am being supervised and denied the chance to be lazy. If you or your Aunt has to punish me, then I don’t want you to feel guilty or sorry for me. It’s what I deserve!”

Blaine wasn’t sure he was allowed to punish his Aunt. He didn’t comment on that, but she obviously thought he was. “It just feels like we are hazing you. What if we punish you for the wrong reason?”

“Then I got punished for the wrong reason, and Leornard will forgive you for being too vigilant than he would he will me because he knows how I am. I am naughty sometimes, Blaine. I try not to break the rules, but sometimes I can’t help myself, and other times I just forget.”

Blaine was shocked at how self-effacing his Aunt could be. She seemed very optimistic and upbeat most of the time. He felt she didn’t deserve to have strict rules, but Scarlet didn’t see it that way at all. The rules were there for her own good.

“He’d probably say I did something at some time to earn a punishment. If it wasn’t what you thought I did wrong, it was probably something I actually did and got away with, and now it was finally catching up with me. No one expects you or your mother to know all the rules or how things work around here right away. It took me years to fully understand your Uncle’s ways and expectations. I haven’t heard the term hazing since high school. I guess it kind of seems that way. I won’t be offended by the things you say.”

“if you don’t mind being called a bitch or a slut, then why do it? Isn’t the point of calling you a name to insult you?”

“It’s hard to explain. It’s like calling me dumb. I am not book smart like you or your Mom. I always got by on my smile and boobs.”

“I don’t think you are dumb,” Blaine assured her.

“Well, I am not smart, that’s for fucking sure. I don’t get mad if someone calls me dumb. I would agree with them, and I would call myself worse than that at times. it reinforces my place in the house. I am a slut, Blaine. I try not to be a bitch, but I was born without a penis.

At first, Blaine assumed maybe his Aunt was born a guy with no penis. He didn’t understand what she meant by that. Scarlet had to explain it to him.

“Women are second class to men. I was raised to believe in equality, and I know your mom did as well. However, what have women ever contributed to society, really? Hardly anything compared to men. I believe in a traditional male-led household. That’s why my daughter and I have to do most of the housework. We were born without cocks. We have slits, and that’s us less than you.”

Blaine didn’t believe his Aunt was less than him.

“You are worthwhile and very capable, Aunt Scarlet. I mean Scarlet,” Blaine smiled.

“Can you go lower?” Scarlet directed her nephew to massage her lower back. He was starting to hurt her neck with all the attention. “Thank you for that, Blaine. I am worthwhile and very capable. Calling me a name doesn’t diminish that for me. It affirms my place in the house and keeps me from being cocky. I have men calling to pay to fuck me. They put me on a pedestal. I have some regulars who have fallen in love with me, and I know that. It breaks my heart because I can never love them back. However, if I start getting treated like a rock star and thinking my shit doesn’t stink, then Leonard would have to kick my ass twice as hard. Look at it like this, If you and your mother tease me and call me names, it’s to actually help me from having to get serious attitude adjustments. You would just be reaffirming what I already believe and reminding me of what I am. A life support for two tits, and three holes.”

“You are more than that. You are a mom, my Aunt, and a human being,” Blaine said as he poked at her lower back. Scarlet had to direct him on how to massage her there.

“Thank you. You mean well, and you are being supportive. I am probably confusing you. All I can tell you is that it’s best not to spoil me and treat me like anything special. That’s why I really don’t like you staring at me. I don’t care if you ogle me. I wouldn’t care if you pulled my pussy lips open and tried to see what I ate for lunch. It’s that you look at me with this reverence that is underserved.”

“Would you rather I stare at you with contempt and disgust?”

“I don’t think you are capable of that, Blaine. I wouldn’t mind that at all,” she said.

Gail walked outside. She couldn’t keep watching. “I think you’ve got lotion on her back, Blaine.”

“Thank you, Blaine. We were just discussing that this is a good reward.”

“Blaine isn’t authorized to give you rewards,” Gail said. She realized that hurt Blaine’s feelings when she saw her son standing up. He adjusted his boner.

“If you want to give your Aunt a reward, just ask me, okay?” She softened. Blaine shook his head in understanding. They left Scarlet outside and went back inside to check on updated responses to the emails and texts they had sent out earlier. Blaine was able to schedule three more appointments for his Aunt over the next few days.

Gail asked him what he and his Aunt discussed.

“Not much. She just said that if we had to punish her, we would not feel sorry for her. She said it keeps her humble and keeps her from getting an attitude. She told me we’d be doing her a favor. If she starts feeling like a rock star or local celebrity, then her husband will have to give her a very serious attitude adjustment. We’d be applying punishments to prevent her from reinforcing what she already believes about herself and her role in the house and actually save her suffering a much more severe punishment.”

“That’s absurd,” Gail dismissed the explanation. Blaine admitted he may have left out some important context. “Here is what I think. Your Aunt likes being spanked and being treated like a naughty slut, and she wants us to amuse her while she has downtime between clients. Did she ASK you to give her a back massage?”

“No, she asked me to apply lotion. I kind of started giving her a back massage, and she taught me how to rub her knots out. Then she said that was a reward for her and that I could do it anytime I wanted.”

“I bet,” Gail frowned. She was jealous. She had practically begged her ex-husband for massages. He had once bought her an elaborate hot stone massage kit as a gift and then never used it on her. She assumed he thought she could use it on herself. She never tried that. It was insulting when she realized he had no intention to actually touch her.

Gail told her sister to come in and shower about thirty minutes before her final date of the day. Her kids were just now getting home from school, and Leonard would be home soon.

“Hey, Mom, how was your first day working with Aunt Gail?” Erica asked.

“They were very easy on me, Erica. We’re all working on this together,” Scarlet shrugged. She had expected things to be more like when her husband ran things on the weekends a few weeks earlier. It was always much stricter. He just hasn’t had the time or energy, and with Gail and Blaine arriving, he has more of a reason to be discreet.

Gail met the final client of the day at the door. He introduced himself as Tom. He was a tall, handsome Asian man. He had broad shoulders and a big smile. He recognized Gail immediately. She had interviewed with him for a job as an Office Manager. “You know Scarlet?”

“She’s my sister,” Gail blushed.