The Anniversary Reunion – CH 2

I made my way back down the hall and went looking for another beer. After what I had just been through, I needed one. My head was swimming with confusion. I had just been blackmailed into fucking Aunt Edna. And while it was certainly pleasurable, I found the whole thing to be kind of weird and kinky. Then it hit me…

What about Heather? My mind raced with thoughts of whether I should tell her what had just happened. What would I say when she went looking for her panties? How could I explain what happened; that I had gotten caught by Aunt Edna? How could I tell her that Edna forced herself on me? Would Heather believe me? I would soon find out.

I had reached the back door and reaching into a cooler full of beer my hand was met by Heather’s. Startled, I looked up and said, “Oh, hi. You startled me.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean too.” Heather continued, “I noticed you were in the bathroom a long time. Do I have a present waiting for me in there?”

“Well, no. Not exactly.” Still looking down at my beer, I continued, “I was caught.”

“You were what?” asked Heather half laughing.

“I was caught by your Aunt Edna.”

Heather, standing up straight and looking shocked said, “Oh shit! What did you do?”

Looking around, I said, “Edna found your panties and confronted me. I guess she saw you leave and then me going in after you.”

Continuing, I said, “I went in to look for your panties and they weren’t there.”

“Oh shit!” Heather was in a near-panic state.

“I was looking for them when someone knocked on the bedroom door. Thinking it might be you, I opened the door.”

“Oh shit, Steve. What did you do then?”

I wasn’t sure that I wanted to tell Heather what had happened. Realizing that there was no turning back, I continued.

“Well, what else could I do? I let her in.”

She asked me about your panties and told me that if I didn’t make her panties just as wet as yours she would tell our folks everything.”

With her eyes as big as silver dollars, with her hands instinctively covering her mouth, Heather exclaimed, “Oh my God! I can’t believe this! So what did you do next?”

Looking directly into her eyes, I said calmly, “I did as she instructed.”

“No way!” was Heather’s reaction, almost laughing.

With that, Heather grabbed me by the hand and told me to follow her. She led me down stairs into the garage. Once there, Heather closed the door to the house and began pacing back and forth. With her hands over her mouth she finally spoke up.

“Do you think she’ll tell anyone?”

“Nah. She agreed to keep it a secret,” I said.

Looking at me through watery eyes, Heather asked, “Did you…?”

Not knowing how she would react, I said, “Yes. I had to. I didn’t want anything to happen to you. I didn’t care about myself, my only thought was you.”

With that Heather ran into my arms and hugged me tight. “I can’t believe you did that for me. Thank you Steve. If my parents ever found out….”

Cutting her off, I began stroking her hair and said, “They never will. You’re fine.”

With that Heather put her arms around my neck and kissed me. This wasn’t your friendly cousin kiss, either. This was a passionate, loving, and emotional kiss. We probably kissed a good minute or so before she caught herself and stepped back.

“We should get back to the party. Someone will notice we’re gone.”

Nodding I answered, “Yea, OK.”

Pausing a moment I spoke up, “Um, Heather….”

“Yes Steve?”
“You know, I had to do it, don’t you? I mean, its not like I wanted to.”

Looking down at the ground I continued, “she pushed herself into the bathroom and forced herself on me.”

I felt my eyes well up and looking up at the ceiling I wiped away my eyes and put my hands in my pockets. “I just need you to know that. I didn’t want to do it.”

Heather, looking sad said softly, “Yeah, I know. I can’t believe she would do that. She and Uncle Jack have been married for so long…..”

Just before we went back into the house Heather stopped and turned to face me.

“Thank you Steve. You are really special.”

With that, Heather opened the door and headed upstairs.

I stayed back to gather my thoughts.