“Oh God! Ali that was intense, baby!” Aunt Sheen said finally as she turned around and faced me.
I could see her voluptuous D-cup breasts heaving as she took long, deep breaths to calm herself. I felt my cock jerk a few times with the tension and the hot breeze blowing in the balcony seemed lovely on it.
“Anytime, aunty.” I smiled and replied.
“Aaah.. I’m famished.” Aunty said as she stood up.
“Yeah, me too.” I said, surprised to hear my tummy grumble, despite the late breakfast.
“Let’s have lunch, son.” Aunt Sheen said and smiled before she walked past me and stepped in the door.
I watched her large, sweaty butt cheeks jiggle smoothly as she walked in and disappeared into the house. The rope ends around her ankles and wrists trailed behind her as she stepped in.
I looked down at my throbbing, hard cock and shook my head. I guess it would have to wait till after lunch.
Slut Serves Lunch
I turned around and stepped in the door. Instantly feeling the drop in temperature I was glad to be out of the harsh early summer afternoon sun. I felt the cooler temperature welcome on my naked body as I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.
I saw Aunt Sheen has busied herself with serving lunch in the hall with the dinner table. I saw that Aunt Sheen had cleaned herself up as best as she could. The house was almost dark, as the lights were switched off and the curtains were drawn on the large windows of the kitchen and the hall.
I liked the cool, dark ambience after the remarkably hot outdoor incident. I walked to the bathroom on the opposite side. After I washed and cleaned I felt fresh and comfortable. I didn’t see aunty in the kitchen and found her standing at the head of the dinner table, seemingly waiting for me.
“Sit here, son.” Aunt Sheen said sweetly. I could see that she had cleaned up as well, although her makeup was still a mess. I guessed she was too eager to serve me lunch and had washed in a hurry.
I sat down in the chair she had pulled back for me at the head of the table. Once I was seated, Aunt Sheen began serving me food from the different platters on the table. I was amazed at her efficiency. She had made some of my favorite foods and I was feeling ravenous at the moment.
“Mmm! That’s delicious!” I exclaimed as I took the first bite.
“Oh, I’m glad you like it, sweetheart.” Aunty said with genuine happiness on her face before she stepped over and took the seat on my left. Aunt Sheen had placed the TV remote near my plate so I switched on the TV and chose to watch a comedy show.
Both of us enjoyed a hearty lunch. Aunt Sheen finished hers before me and stood up.
“Save some space for dessert, son.” She playfully patted my young, taut tummy and grinned.
“I always have place for dessert, mom.” I replied with a smile and watched her shake her ass deliberately as she walked out to the kitchen.
I heard aunty shuffling around in the kitchen and finished my food in the next few minutes. Soon, Aunt Sheen walked in, carrying a small tray with two large bowls of ice cream on it.
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