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Disclaimer: All characters in this story are of legal age. This is a work of fiction, but if you expect good dialog, flawless grammar and a non-stereotyped story this is not a story for you. Chapter 01: Using the opportunity to blackmail my best friend's mother I woke up early in the morning with a yawn and rolled onto my back. As my mind came to life I remembered it was only Tuesday, so the weekend was still far far away. Waking up and knowing there was another boring day of school ahead didn't improve my state of mind. I sat up slowly and pulled back the covers. I swung my long legs over… Read more

The bathroom door was ajar and I peered through the crack, then sank to my knees on the landing carpet... The bathroom was quite wide, with the bath to the left of the door, so the angle at which I was peering offered a reasonably good view. I half-wished that the door was open an inch wider, but the restricted view between the edge of the door and its frame was a key element of the secret voyeur scenario. Aunt Anne was sitting in the bath with her back toward me. Her knees jutted up and well clear of the bubbles that peppered the water. She was soaping her shoulders and her long arms.… Read more

1 Thanks for the positive feedback -- I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint those who have enjoyed the earlier ones. However... 2 This chapter is a teasing lead-in to the next. It was impossible to combine James' anticipation of the way things developed with a description of the events themselves in sufficient detail for a single chapter. If you don't like this sort of approach, I have forewarned you so please bear this in mind if you read and especially if posting a comment. If you haven't read any other chapters you should at least read chapter one. _________________________… Read more

If you haven't already, you should read at least chapter 1 for the context and introduction to this. Thanks for the positive feedback so far... ___________ My body was aching slightly and sweetly, and Caroline, Jack and I headed downstairs. Lucy, Aunt Anne and Bill were already there. Aunt Anne was still wearing her short, white doctor's coat but Lucy was now wearing a floral print satin robe that reached her mid-thighs. As we entered the room she crossed her leg in a slightly contrived way that caused it to rise higher up her lean thighs. Then after a moment or two she tugged the hem… Read more