“I need to buy her some lingerie,” I answered.
“And I need a sex toy,” Nana answered.
“What? Why?” Auntie asked, even as I entered the store.
I heard Nana say, as she followed me in, “You should probably get one, too.”
Once inside, I glanced behind me to see Auntie had indeed summoned the courage to follow us into the store.
I asked, pointing at a thin red nightie which was doing nothing to hide a mannequin’s uninteresting charms, “What do you think of this?”
“For me or your wife?” Nana asked, her innuendos getting more obvious.
“I bet you would look great in it, Nana,” I replied, deciding to go along with her escalation.
“You two, you’re being weird,” Aunt Elizabeth said.
“You’d look hot in it too, Auntie,” I said, looking her up and down, appraising her far more interesting charms.
“Curtis!” she gasped, shocked, which was becoming habitual.
“What?” I asked innocently. “You’re still a very good looking woman, and if you’d stop dressing like a….”
“A nun,” Nana finished for me.
“Mom!”
Nana continued, “Look, you got my genes, which means you’ll have a rocking body for many years to come, and instead of hiding it, you should be flaunting it.”
“I guess,” Auntie said, clearly still finding it weird to be having such conversations with her Mother, especially with her barely adult Nephew taking in every word.
“Let’s get you some sexy lingerie,” Nana decided.
“What? No!” Auntie said, glancing at me uncomfortably.
“Oh, don’t be a prude,” Nana sighed. “You’re not going to be naked, and maybe you can help model some of the items he’ll be considering for Miranda.”
“Yeah, that would be very helpful,” I agreed. “You two are about the same height and weight.”
“Fine!” Auntie said with dramatic exasperation, even though it was obvious she was intrigued, otherwise why agree to do it?
And for five minutes Nana and I chose stuff for Auntie to try on, while pretending it was all for Miranda, although I did indeed plan to choose one for Miranda… but this was mostly an excuse to lure Aunt Elizabeth in.
“Try this first, it’s a simple number,” Nana said, handing her a black negligee.
Aunt Elizabeth took it and went to a change room.
Nana came over to me, rubbed my hard cock through my jeans, and said seductively, “I see you’re already loaded and ready for action.”
“Always,” I nodded, cupping Nana’s left breast with my right hand.
“God, I want to fuck you right here, right now,” Nana moaned, reminding me she was one insatiable cock slut.
“Once we finish off Auntie we can fuck in the open anytime,” I pointed out, giving Nana more motivation to get Auntie to submit to me.
“It’s coming along nicely,” Nana purred, giving my cock one more firm squeeze, before she turned back to the change room and asked, “How’s it going in there?”
“Okay,” Auntie replied, before adding, “but I’m not coming out there in this.”
“Elizabeth Margret,” Nana said firmly. “Get your ass out here right now.”
I liked Nana’s sudden firm tone, not at all what I was used to when I fucked her.
A moment later the door opened a tad, although Aunt Elizabeth didn’t come out.