Eric instructed the maid, "Okay. Go and call Aunt Aurora." The maid promptly obeyed, leaving to summon Aunt Aurora. After a short while, while Eric was leisurely sipping his tea, the rhythmic sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor. Lifting his head, he beheld a woman adorned in a black hijab and a snug-fitting burka – none other than Aunt Aurora.
Even with only her face visible, Aunt Aurora's beauty was undeniable. Her countenance bore the grace of a mature woman in her middle age, adorned with a cascade of silver hair peeking out from the hijab. Her skin, pale white and flawless, complemented her hourglass figure, showcasing a slender waist, shapely legs, and a well-defined derrière. The long, slender legs and the enticing curves of her thighs further accentuated her allure.