Helping Aunty Rukhsar

*Ding dong*

I was annoyed by the doorbell. I was so immersed in sucking my mom's nipple that I didn't want to open the door.

"Go and open the door. I am not going anywhere." Mom chuckled and told me to open the door. I reluctantly got up too.

"Put something before you open the door." Mom laughed and walked upstairs hurriedly. She would never let another person see her body except for her son.

I put on short pants only and leave my upper body naked and walk towards the door as I shouted annoyedly "coming coming. Stop ringing the doorbell."

As soon as the door opened, a shadow barged in without any hi or hello and directly went towards the kitchen.

"Aisha! How many times have I told you to put your shoes on correctly?" I shouted at my bestie.

"Don't care. You can do it for me. Also, mom called you. She needs something." Aisha replied while carrying a water bottle in her hand.

"Why? Didn't she tell you what help she needed?" I asked her again.

"Oh! Little Aisha is here! Come give aunty a hug!" Mom came downstairs after putting on a T-shirt and shorts.

Aisha smiled and hugged mom and replied "yeah! I missed you. So I came to meet you."

Mom smiled and asked "how is your mother? I haven't met with sister Rukhsar for some time now."

"She is fine. You could have asked Ethan. She is after my mom after all." Aisha replied, giving me a sneer. Guess she hasn't forgiven me completely.

"Is that so?" Mom replied and gave me an eye smile which scared me a little.

"Don't lie to mom, Aisha." I scolded her. Aisha showed me her tongue and ran upstairs to my room.

Mom laughed and said, "she hasn't changed a bit."

I grumbled and replied, "tell me about it." I then grabbed the T-shirt from the chair and said "I will visit Aunty. Aisha said she needs my help."

Mom smiled and replied, "keep your help limited."

"Mom!! Aisha was joking." I replied with a worried smile.

Mom chuckled and told me to go. She also went to the kitchen.

I put on the T-shirt and said bye to her. As for Aisha, I knew that she must have run from her work and come here to send me. It wasn't the first time.

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The door opened and Aisha's mother greeted me. She looked around and sighed.

"That girl. She again ran from work and sent you here, right?" She asked as she let me come inside.

"Yeah. I kinda expected this." I replied, still a little angry that I had to leave my heavenly milky jugs.

Aunty gave an apologetic smile and said "you don't have to if you are busy or tired."

I shook my head and cleared my thoughts. I smiled at her and replied "Nah! It's okay. Without me, it will be hard for you alone. Besides, I get to spend some time with my beautiful aunt."

She laughed and said, "oh you have a sweet mouth." She closed the door behind me.

"By the way aunty, did you lose weight again?" I asked her as I could see her body clearly through the almost transparent white shirt. Her thighs are completely visible too as she was wearing jeans and shorts too.

She smiled and turned left and right and asked "is it noticeable?"

"Yeah, I noticed Because of your shirt," I replied to her.

She looked at her shirt and understood what he meant. She chuckled and said "it's hot. And we need to move a lot of things in the house. So I wear this."

"You look beautiful in anything you wear." I complimented her. Then I asked confusedly "but why are you wearing a scarf if it's hot?"

She turned around to take off the scarf and put it on the sofa and replied "because I needed to open the door."

"Okay then let's start." She turned towards me, smiled and added.

My jaw almost fell on the floor. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. I could see her nipple almost clearly.

I quickly moved my eyes so that she doesn't get the wrong idea. And asked, "what should I do first?"

"Let's move the sofa and clean underneath it first. Then….."

So we started to move things here and there and she started to clean. It took us an hour to finish the cleaning and we were drenched in sweat.

Because of the sweat, the clothes stuck to her body like glue and I could see her breasts and nipples more clearly. Her nipple was dark red and its B-cup breasts were.

My dick was already hard inside my pants. I forget to wear my underwear so its shape was a little visible on my pants.

"Fuh! Finally, it's finished. Now I just need to put this box on top of the wardrobe." Aunty said as she wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

It was so damn sexy.

She walked towards the wardrobe and tried to put the box on top of it. But she wasn't tall enough. As she wasn't, I wouldn't be either.

"How about I lift you?" I offered my help.

"Or You can pull a chair." She replied. My face heated up a little.

"But it will be a hassle to bring it from the dining room. So come and lift me. Let's see how strong you are." She continued.

I was excited. I quickly went towards her and said "you are so slim I can lift you with one hand. I am very strong. I can lift you with ease."

"Okay! Let's see." She smiled and nodded.

I wrap my arm around her back. She looked at the height and said "go a little lower."

I nodded and bent more and wrapped my arm around her upper thigh. A little lower than her ass. My god! It was very soft and perky.