Where all my family took to Jean right away, Jimmy, who was at the age where he was starting to notice girls, really just fell for her.
Jean and I have been married for going on six years now. As I have mentioned before, I met Jean when she was fresh out of college, and we got married very quickly. Kind of a whirlwind romance, I guess you could say. My family fell in love with Jean the first time they met her. I had arranged for all of us to meet for supper, and everyone hit it off immediately. I have a brother and a sister and both of them have children. My brother has a son and daughter, but this story involves his son in particular. To protect the guilty, we'll just call my nephew Jimmy.
Where all my family took to Jean right away, Jimmy, who was at the age where he was starting to notice girls, really just fell for her. It was cute. He followed her everywhere. If Jean sat down, it was only a matter of minutes till Jimmy was sitting next to her. if Jean was any distance from him at all, Jimmy's eyes were constantly on her. When it came time for my brother's family to leave, Jimmy made sure that he got a big hug from Jean. It was noticeable enough that my family kidded me that I better marry Jean quickly or that Jimmy was going to be giving me some competition.
In the six years since, not much has changed in Jimmy's attitude toward Jean. He went through a period there where he became a little shy around her, but even then, Jean was one person that he made sure to get a hug from before leaving, and he would still watch her when he didn't think anyone was watching. He finally came out the other end of that period though, and when my brother's family are around, Jimmy spends most of his time hanging around Jean and talking to her.
Recently, my brother called and told Jean and I that he and his wife were going out of town for a week. He asked if Jean and I would mind keeping Jimmy for the week. Their daughter was going to be staying with one of her friend's family. Jimmy was at an age where ordinarily they would have just left him alone at home, but they didn't really want him to be there alone for a whole week. Plus it was spring break and they felt a little bad about leaving themselves and Jimmy not having anything to do. We of course told them that we had no problem with that and my brother thanked us and told us that they Jimmy would drive himself over to our house a couple weeks from Friday.
I decided that since I had some off time built up, I would take off for that week as well and maybe we could plan some things to do ensuring that Jimmy had a fun time while he stayed with us. Nothing that big, mind you, but stuff to keep boredom from setting in. I had thought about one day, us going to an amusement park, but Jean told me that she didn't think that was a good idea since our son is so small. He would probably be miserable in the heat and she wasn't too keen on simply walking around carrying him all day. I understood that, so we just decided to wait until Jimmy was with us, and then just think of things to do, on a day to day basis.
After a couple weeks passed, Friday finally came around. It was my first day off, so I was home and the sight of Jean's sexy legs in the running shorts she was wearing around the house, was starting to get to me, if you know what I mean, but we really didn't have time to do much since we were trying to get everything ready. Jean always keeps the house impeccably clean, but somehow she still finds things that need to be cleaned more if someone is coming over. Right around four in the afternoon, Jimmy's car pulled up and we went out to greet him. Jean gave Jimmy a big hug and then led him into the house while I got his luggage and carried it into the guest bedroom.
When I came back into the living room, Jean was sitting cross-legged on the couch talking with Jimmy who was sitting across the way in my recliner. The running shorts that Jean was wearing were loose, but they were also pretty short. As I took a seat next to Jean, I noticed as I passed in front of her that the loose shorts had ridden up her thighs and were hanging open enough to give a good view of her panties if you were at the right angle. Jimmy was at that right angle and I also noticed after sitting down for awhile, that anytime Jean wasn't paying attention, Jimmy's eyes would fall down to her lap. It wasn't a big deal of course. Jimmy was a teenager and it was to be expected that a sight like that was going to draw his eyes. I figured I would mention it to Jean later.
After an hour or two, Jean got up and told Jimmy that we were thinking about eating pizza for supper. Jimmy said that he loved pizza so we decided to order it to go, and then we would eat it at home while watching a movie on our TV. We have a huge TV with a surround sound system that makes it almost as good as going to the theater. Thankfully, our son is a very sound sleeper so we weren't too worried about it waking him up. Jean ordered the pizza from a local Pizza and Grill that is about ten miles from us, and I left to pick it up. I asked Jimmy if he wanted to come with me since Jean would just be feeding our son and getting him to bed, but he said he would just stay with Jean.
After picking up the pizza along with some drinks and bread I headed home and Jimmy came out and helped me carry everything in. He seemed to be enjoying everything so far. Evidently while I was gone, he had asked Jean if we could watch some vampire movie that he had been wanting to see, and she found it on a streaming service that we subscribe to, so we were going to be watching it while eating the pizza. This sounded fine to me, so we went in and got out some plates and glasses while Jean was finishing putting our son down to bed.
Jean came into the kitchen after a few minutes and we carried our plates and glasses of ice into the living room where we had put the pizza down on the coffee table and started eating. Jean got the movie started and we sat back to watch. Jean and I sat in the same place we had earlier on the couch while Jimmy sat once again on my recliner. As we watched the movie, I happened to glance over at Jimmy and noticed that he wasn't paying any attention at all to the TV. I followed his line of sight and realized that his eyes were locked between Jean's legs, which were wide open, as she was sitting cross-legged once again, with the legs of her shorts wide open and riding high showing a great view of her panties which were pressed tightly against her crotch. I just smiled to myself and continued watching the movie.
After the movie was over we wished Jimmy a good night and Jean and I went to our bedroom. After showering and laying down, Jean scooted over to me and I held her close as we talked about the day and some possible plans for the next. As is always the case, I couldn't keep my hands off of Jean and was soon feeling her up as she talked. Her talking about plans gradually stopped as my hand dipped into her panties and started fondling her pussy.
Jean let out a low moan and told me not to stop. I assured her that I had no plans of stopping anytime soon. I then told her that I didn't think I was the only one whose mind was on the spot my hands were currently playing with. She asked me what I meant. I told her about the different times that day I had caught Jimmy looking up the leg of her shorts. She seemed kind of shocked and worried that it might have embarrassed Jimmy. I assured her that from what I had seen, Jimmy was not only fine, but had thoroughly enjoyed himself while gazing at her crotch.
Jean was silent for a moment, then I noticed something interesting. Even though I had stopped rubbing and had simply rested my hand on her pussy while telling her about Jimmy, Jean's pussy started getting really moist. I told her that it looked like somebody was getting more than just a little turned on. Jean playfully slapped me on the arm and said I had a dirty mind. I asked her to tell me the truth. "Does it turn you on knowing that your nephew was enjoying himself looking at your panty covered pussy?" She was silent for a few seconds then she admitted that it might have turned her on a little bit.
As we talked more about it, I started inserting a couple fingers into her, and pretty soon she was soaked. I pulled away from her, and moved down the bed to give her delicious pussy a taste. I don't know if it has to do with the foods that Jean likes, but her pussy actually tastes sweet and I love the taste of her juices. As I lapped at her vagina, Jean pulled at the waist band of my underwear and freed my penis. Then she took me into her mouth and I couldn't help but let out a groan of pleasure as she started bobbing back and fourth on my cock. Pretty soon she pulled away and told me to hurry up, she needed me inside of her. I gladly turned back around, spread her legs wide, and thrust into her. It didn't take long that night before Jean had a shuddering orgasm and I quickly followed it with my own, exploding deep inside or her.
The next morning, I noticed that Jean once again wore running shorts. I grinned at her and commented that I was sure Jimmy would be appreciative of her choice in clothing. She flushed a little and grinned. Jean said that it was hot outside and she wanted to dress for the weather. I grinned back, and said it made perfect sense to me. We could here the TV on in the background, so we walked out of our bedroom and found Jimmy in the living room watching TV while waiting for us to get up. Jean asked him if he had slept good, and Jimmy said that he had.
He was sitting once more in my recliner. I told Jean that I would go and fix us some breakfast of bacon, eggs, and toast. Jean kissed me, and said thank you. Then she sat down on the couch again where she had been the previous night, and started playing with her iPhone. I went into the kitchen and cooked us breakfast. When I brought it back into the living room, I noticed that Jimmy once again had his eyes glued in between Jean's legs. I took a look myself as I came up behind him with our plates, and noticed that once again Jean was sitting the same way as the night before but that this time, she was wearing a much skimpier, and thinner pair of white panties. You could almost make out the sight of her pussy underneath and could easily tell that she was bald down there.
I walked around Jimmy and put the plates down on the coffee table then when I turned around Jimmy was looking at the TV. I told him to dig in, and then turned to meet the eyes of my wife, who smirked just a little as I winked at her. After telling Jimmy to dig in, I turned and handed a plate to Jean with her breakfast on it, as well a glass of iced sweet tea. To anybody reading this who isn't from the South, Sweet tea is not only the bourbon of the south, but is our go to drink for any meal. That of course is neither here nor there but I thought I would mention it. Anyway, after I handed her the food and drink, I got my own plate and sat down in one of the other chairs which was next to my recliner where Jimmy was sitting and across from Jean so that I easily talk to either of them with a simple turn of my head.
Jean had placed her glass of tea between her legs as she ate, so for a few minutes at least, Jimmy wasn't distracted from eating. We asked Jimmy about how school was going, and how much longer it would be till he graduated. I asked him if he was enjoying having the week off for spring break, to which he said he was. Jimmy then commented that this was the best spring break he had ever had. Jean smiled real big at him and told him that we were enjoying having him over to our house too.
About this time, Jean reached down and grabbed her glass of sweet tea to take a long sip from it. I suddenly saw out of the corner of my eye that Jimmy had frozen and I looked over to see his eyes were very wide, and glued to my wife's crotch. I glanced over and noticed two things. One, which didn't surprise me, and to be honest, always get's me hard, was that Jimmy and I could both see very clearly Jean's panty covered crotch. The thing I had not considered, although it made perfect sense, was that, as anybody who has drank any ice cold drink from a glass knows, there tends to be a lot of condensation present, and as I am sure you also know, when water is applied to a thin tight fabric, especially a white one, that fabric becomes almost transparent. Jeans panties were not only, as I mentioned before, skimpy and thin, they were white. So when I looked at Jeans lap to see the same view that Jimmy was enjoying, I was faintly surprised that rather than just seeing the beautiful sight of my wife's panty covered crotch, I was looking at a very clear view of her shaved pussy.
I could tell that Jean knew exactly what she was doing, because she took a much longer time taking that sip than I have ever seen her take. Plus, when she finally brought the glass back down and put it back between her legs again, I would have sworn that a lot more of that tea should have been consumed for such a deep sip to have been taken from it. I couldn't complain though, because I was enjoying the sight of her pussy just as much as my nephew obviously was, and her taking such a long sip allowed both of us to get a really good look.
Once the glass was back in between her legs, I had to get up for just a minute, and go to the kitchen, to allow myself the chance to reposition my dick. It was starting to get kind of cramped inside my pants. I noticed as I made my excuses and got up, that Jimmy was also kind of moving and repositioning his plate on his lap.
When I got back a minute later, Jean was still talking to Jimmy like nothing had ever happened. I noticed that she lifted up her glass an inch or two and kind of shifted forward, and then back. I suddenly realized that the glass had left a small puddle on the seat top, and that Jean had used her panties to basically soak it up.
Sure enough, after taking a couple more bites of her eggs and toast, Jean once again took another long sip of her tea, once again treating Jimmy and myself to a long look at the glorious sight of her pussy. About that time we could hear the sound of our son crying, announcing to everybody that we had woken up. Jean, keeping her legs still open, leaned over a little and set the glass aside on the end table along with her plate, and then looked over at Jimmy, who was looking directly at her pussy through her panties. Just then Jimmy glanced up and realized that he had been caught, and eyes wide started to apologize profusely. Jean just smiled softly at him and told him not to worry about it. She told him that these things sometimes happen, that it wasn't a big deal, and that she didn't mind. Then she told us that she'd better get up and get our son.
As she passed Jimmy, she reached over and ruffled his hair, and told him to be talking to me about things he might enjoy us doing this week. Jimmy looked over at me as she left the room, and said "I'm really sorry." I just laughed and told him that I would worry a bit about him if he hadn't taken advantage of the situation to look. I told him that I certainly had. He asked me if I didn't mind, and I told him no. Just don't ever tell anybody what you saw. He said that he wouldn't. I asked him at that point what he might like to do. I told him there wasn't a lot around our house, but that we had considered going out of town one day at least to have some fun. Jimmy seemed excited at the prospect. I told him we might could go to the movies at a theatre about 30 min from our house. Jimmy liked that idea, so when Jean came back into the room, I told her about it, and she agreed it would be fun.
We decided that we would wait until the evening and go, so while I went to clean up the breakfast mess, Jean brought our son into the living room. Then she acted like she only just then realized that she had gotten her panties wet. Jean asked Jimmy if he would hold the baby, while she went and put her stuff in the dryer. He said that he would and Jean handed him our baby, then went into the laundry room. I could hear her moving about then I heard the sound of the dryer starting up. Jean came out of the laundry room, looked towards the living room and when she didn't see Jimmy, she came over and gave me a big open mouth kiss. Jean then grabbed my hand and stuck it up the leg of her shorts. I felt the bare, smooth skin of her pussy and realized that she had removed her panties, and wasn't wearing anything under her shorts.
Jean told me that she was going to go into the bedroom and put her shoes under the bed, then she was going to lay down and go halfway under the bed on her back. The plan was that she was going to holler for me to come in there and help her, but she wanted me to holler back and tell her to hold on a few minutes because I was busy. She knew that if I did this, Jimmy would immediately go in there to help her out. I told her ok, but before she got into position, I wanted her to turn on her camera that she had in the bedroom and point it toward her so I could see everything later. She agreed, and kissed me once more before heading into the bedroom, saying loud enough to be heard, "wait just a minute. I'm going to get my shoes." I replied loudly enough to be heard across the house, since she was already in the living room by that time, "ok."
Sure enough, after a few minutes I heard Jean holler for me to come into our bedroom, that she needed my help. I hollered back to hold on, I would be there in a few minutes. She then hollered to hurry. I told her to wait, I would come in there in a few minutes. Sure enough, I could here Jimmy as he set our son into his playpen, and went to help Jean. Later I got to see the video and this is what I saw.
I saw Jean turning away from the camera, then she grabbed a pair of her shoes and pushed them underneath the bed. After this, Jean laid down on her back and scooted her upper body underneath the bed. She reached down and made sure that the leg of her shorts was wide open and then she spread her legs wide exposing her shaved pussy. At this point, on the video, you hear her holler for me and more faintly you hear my response, then her again. After a few seconds you can hear footsteps, and Jimmy walked into the room immediately pausing just inside the door, and giving Jean's vagina a good long look.
After a pause of a few seconds, Jean pretended to think I had come in, and said "Babe, I need you to pull me out. I got my shoes, but now I'm stuck." Jimmy told her that it was him, and Jean said, "thank you. Can you please pull me out of here?" Jimmy told her that he could and he bent down next to her feet and asked how she wanted him to help. Jean told Jimmy to pull at her feet and she would try to scoot back out. Jimmy said ok. This whole time, you can see on the video that Jimmy's eyes never left the fully exposed pussy that was inches in front of his face. Even when he would change position a little it was obvious that he was doing so to get a better view. When Jean told him to pull, instead of grasping her feet, Jimmy put his hands under her thighs and kind of lifted up as he pulled. Jean shoved the shoes out from under the bed and then popped out.
The pulling motion had actually moved Jean's shorts even higher, and had exposed even more of her groin. As she came out from under the bed, she looked down at herself, and said "I'm really giving you a show today. I'm sorry" Jimmy blushed a little and said that it was alright. Jean just laughed and asked him if he could help her up. Jimmy stood and gave her his hand, and once Jean was on her feet, she pushed down the leg of her shorts. Jimmy started to apologize and explain that he had just heard her saying she needed help, when Jean cut him off, and told him not to worry about it. She really appreciated him coming in to help her out. She told him that besides that, it wasn't his fault that she was laying there exposed. Jean told him again that sometimes these things just happen. Then she glanced down and said, "well, looks like somebody enjoyed the show at least." Jimmy blushed and again started to apologize. Jean just laughed and said that she felt flattered.
As they walked out of the room, Jean told Jimmy that there was probably something she should have warned him about before he came over. He asked what was that. Jean told him that she tended to wear less when she was at home. She told Jimmy though that if it makes him feel uneasy, to let her know, and she would make sure that she covered herself better. Jimmy assured her that it didn't bother him at all. Jean leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him that she enjoyed him visiting us. She asked though if he would promise not to ever tell anybody about this. She told him that some people wouldn't understand and would think bad of us. Jimmy assured her that he would never talk about any of this to anyone.
The next week ended up being very interesting. Jean ended up enjoying that week a lot, and I certainly enjoyed watching her antics. I can guarantee though that Jimmy enjoyed the following days more than both of us combined. If there is a desire to read more about it, comment below and I will tell the rest of what happened if there is interest.
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