Chapter 5: Temptations

My happiness for not being discovered lasted very little. In fact, it lasted just thirty seconds. When I checked my phone, which I had left in charge in that room, I discovered that my mother had called me more than ten times and had also left a message ordering me to call her back right away. I could not help but worry, it was not like her calling me all those times if it was not urgent.

My aunt was still busy and so, I tried to take advantage of that time as much as possible. My nose moved along all her foot, almost touching her pale and delicate skin. When I sniffed near her toes, they moved and I almost buried my nose between her big and second toes. How I wanted to touch them, how I wanted to put my lips on those divine feet, how I wanted to lick her foot sweat, darting my tongue among those succulent toes and covering her soles with my saliva.

The ladder wobbled dangerously when my aunt moved to clean a spot, wide and difficult to reach. I reinforced my grip on the ladder and I saw that my aunt was on tiptoe, her soles were completely exposed. My nose was immediately a few millimeters from her heel which seemed incredibly smooth. I wanted to smell her soles for much longer, but my aunt moved again and her soles were again on the rung of the ladder. While my pussy was wet again, I struggled to hold my tongue inside my mouth, hoping that my aunt would end her work soon. My resistance was collapsing.

It’s took five more minutes to finish the job and I was exhausted as if I had run for hours. Aunt Emma looked at me intently for a moment, perhaps wondering why I was so sweaty, after all, she had been doing almost all the work. Then with a smile she said:

- Thank you so much for helping me, Jen -

- It was a pleasure - I said, thinking back to my wet pussy, and thinking that with the word “pleasure” I meant literally pleasure.

- Ok Jen, I have to work a little with the computer now. You know that I write articles for a fashion magazine, don’t you? So, what do you want to do meanwhile? -

- I do not know - I answered

- You could watch a movie in the living room or if you do not want to be alone you could relax in an armchair in my “office” and read a book while I work.

- I think I’ll read a book - I replied, hoping to see more of her feet.

The room that my aunt used as an office was not very big but the view from the window behind her desk was amazing and you could see the sea in the distance. Aunt Emma have been working on the computer for almost ten minutes, but I had not read a page of my book yet, because I hoped to see her bare feet. However, they remained hidden from the desk. When I was at the middle of the first chapter, Aunt Emma said:

- Honey, would you pick me up some lemonade? That work left my mouth dry -

- Of course, aunt - I said, quickly getting up