Dimka knew he was playing with fire, but he couldn’t help himself. The house was quiet, the only sound was the soft hum of the air conditioning. He had tossed and turned in his bed for what felt like hours, his mind filled with thoughts of his aunt Luba. With a determined look on his face, he slipped out of his room and tiptoed down the hallway.
He stopped in front of Luba’s door, his heart racing as he remembered the forbidden fruit that lay within. He took a deep breath, turned the doorknob and entered. The room was dimly lit, but he could make out the figure of his aunt lying on the bed. He approached her, his eyes glued to the sight of her shapely behind, encased in black lace panties.
He reached out a trembling hand, and gently touched her buttocks. Luba stirred in her sleep, but didn’t wake up. Dimka took this as a sign and continued his exploration, planting soft kisses on her cheeks. He could feel himself getting lost in the moment, his desires taking over.
But just as he was about to cross the point of no return, he heard a giggle. He looked up and saw Elmira, Luba’s 7-year-old daughter, standing in the doorway, watching him with a mixture of confusion and amusement.
Dimka froze, his face turning beet red. Elmira cocked her head to the side and said, “Ew, Uncle Dimka, are you sniffing Aunt Luba’s butt?”
Luba woke up with a start, her eyes wide with shock. Dimka stammers out a weak excuse, but Luba and Elmira are having none of it.
Luba sat up in bed, her eyes blazing. “Dimka, what the hell are you doing?” she demanded.
Dimka opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water, unable to come up with a coherent answer.
Elmira chimed in, “Yeah, Uncle Dimka, that’s gross!”
Luba glared at Dimka, “Get out of my room, now!”
Dimka didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly got out of bed, avoiding Luba’s gaze. He mumbled an apology and hurried out of the room, with Elmira following close behind.
As he closed the door behind him, he could hear Luba mutter, “I can’t believe he just did that.”
Dimka leaned against the wall, his face still red. He couldn’t believe it either. He had just made a huge fool of himself, and in front of his cousin no less. He knew he had to get his desires under control, before he did something even more stupid.
End of Chapter One.
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