Evening descended as Maria and Robert returned from their college. Robert, an engineering student, rode his bike with Maria his aunt, a physical education teacher, seated behind him. The air was cool, and the ride was comfortable. As they arrived home, Robert headed straight to the bathroom. He took a quick bath, freshening up, and came out with a towel wrapped around his waist and his innerwear still on.
Meanwhile, Maria was on a phone call, her voice low and muted. As Robert emerged from the bathroom, she ended her call and noticed his damp hair.
"Use the towel to dry your hair properly," Maria suggested, hand reaching out for the towel.
Robert shrugged, "It'll dry on its own under the fan."
Maria insisted, taking the towel from him and gently patting his hair dry. As she worked, she noticed a small cut on his arm.
"Ow, what happened here?" she asked.
"It's from a fight," Robert replied.
Maria raised an eyebrow, "You should consider other sports. You know boxing isn't everything."
Robert chuckled, "Boxing is my passion, Aunty"
As she finished drying his hair, Maria noticed another cut on his shoulder. On impulse, she blew on it softly, trying to soothe the sting.
Robert stiffened. The soft puff of air sent a shiver down his spine, stirring his emotions and other things. He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist more securely to hide the growing bulge in his innerwear.
Maria's fingers trailed down his chest, and she noticed a mole near his stomach. "Oh, you have a mole here," she said, touching it gently.
"Yes," Robert affirmed.
Maria nodded approvingly, "You should take good care of your body. Maintain this physique."
With that, she turned and headed to the kitchen to start preparing dinner, leaving Robert to change his clothes.
Robert changed his clothes and came out of the room, he found Maria in the kitchen, sweat glistening on her skin, her nostrils flaring slightly. He couldn't help but imagine her beneath him, tied up, and getting spanked as he took her roughly from behind in doggy style. Shaking off the intense thought, he focused on the present.
Noticing a mole on her back as she leaned over the stove, he asked, "Do you have a mole there?"
Maria glanced back, her hair tied in a loose bun. "Yes, right here."
She pointed it out, and Robert gently touched it, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his fingers.
"What are you making?" he asked, his voice a little hoarser than usual.
"Maggie noodles," Maria replied, stirring the pot.
Suddenly, Robert leaned in and kissed her cheek, then pressed his lips to the spot on her back where the mole was.
"Thanks," he murmured.
Maria giggled, assuming his actions were just childish. But Robert wasn't done. He kissed her forehead softly before playfully sucking the side of her neck, teasing her.
The atmosphere suddenly become tense, As Robert.....
To be continued...