Chapter 64: His "Pecker" reacted again

Chapter 64: His "Pecker" reacted again

Chapter 64: His “Pecker” reacted again

Ethan had always fantasized about Aunt Sofia’s figure, slender and delicate, her skin smooth as cream, soft like a cream puff.

Sofia squinted her eyes, biting her teeth tightly. Today, her long hair was braided and casually draped over her shoulder, exuding a mature, wife-like allure.

Ethan was also clenching his teeth, feeling quite strange at the moment.

It was hard to describe in words, an indescribable charm. These conflicting feelings mixed together, but the main impact was psychological.

At that moment, he suddenly saw the woman before him as his aunt.

The beautiful aunt who had cared for him since he was little, treating him like her own child, the girl-next-door in his heart, his one true love.

She held his hand, guided him, always with a charming smile.

Only in dreams.

And in the restless dreams of his youth, he always saw her figure.

But now, it was all happening in reality.

Just thinking about this fact ignited a strong sense of impact and achievement in his heart.

“Aunt Sofia.”

He instinctively wanted to speak, even though his mind was blank, not knowing what to say at this moment, not knowing what words could express his feelings.

But he just wanted to talk.

Sofia’s hand was quicker, covering his mouth.

Facing his bewildered eyes.

Sofia shook her head, her gaze meeting his, just like the person in his memories who would pick him up when he fell, guide him, instruct him, making him feel utterly secure.

Ethan’s mind went blank, overtaken by a strange sensation he had never experienced before. He looked at Sofia’s abdomen, so slim and flat.

In his memory, his aunt had a fuller figure, full of femininity.

Was Aunt Sofia’s waist always this slim?

He remembered some comics, where a bulge would form on the abdomen during penetration.

He looked carefully for a while, but it remained flat.

“Damn, comics are such liars,” Ethan thought, his mind filled with all sorts of messy thoughts.

The feeling was quite marvelous.

So, were they now in the closest relationship possible?

He couldn’t control his thoughts, bizarre ideas popping up, wild and illogical.V/\IssịT n0(v)eL/b(i)(n).co/m for the b/est novel reading experi/en/ce

Sofia’s face was strained, her hands gripping the sheets tightly to alleviate discomfort.

“Ah~”

An excited scream was followed by a long silence.

“Uh, Aunt Sofia, I really didn’t mean to finish inside,” Ethan said, looking embarrassed. It was his first time, he had no experience, and Sofia wouldn’t let him talk.

He was actually quite embarrassed.

Sofia’s expression was complex.

“It was just a mistake, I’m far from my limit,” Ethan said with a confident smile.

Sofia pursed her lips. Men like to show off, and Ethan was no exception.

It was like someone who vomits from drinking too much, then insists they’re not drunk and opens another box to drink more.

The two didn’t engage in further conversation.

After all, they didn’t really have much in common. A beautiful married mother and her child’s friend—just this relationship made any conversation awkward.

“Aunt Sofia, what was your husband like?” Ethan suddenly spoke up, feeling the awkwardness of the moment.

He needed a topic to lighten the mood.

Besides, he needed more information to better understand Sofia and Ryan.

Sofia looked puzzled, this young boy holding her and asking about her deceased husband—what a strange turn of events.

After a brief hesitation, she began, “He was a very gentle man. We were college classmates. I remember the first time we met,it was a rainy day, and I didn’t have an umbrella.”

Sofia slowly recounted.

It wasn’t a particularly dramatic story, just a typical college romance that started with a simple encounter and gradually led to mutual attraction.

If it were a novel, it would probably be dismissed for being too mundane.

But real-life love is often just like that.

As Ethan listened to Mrs. Miller reminisce about her happy times with her husband, his hand wandered over her body.

He felt that the touch was even better now.

The weird sexual tension increased again.

“Later we had Ryan, and we were very happy,” Sofia said, a shadow passing through her eyes.

Unfortunate lives are always different.

“Fortunately, when he left, he left Ryan and me a legacy.”

Ethan wanted to offer some words of comfort.

Sofia flicked his forehead lightly: “No need to comfort me. I’m a mother,I won’t be so easily knocked down.”

“Right.” Ethan felt the greatness of motherhood, but his “Pecker” reacted again.