My cock was dripping with precum, the tip wet and shiny beneath the leaf skirt from watching the entire thing.
Maya released one last small drizzle of piss that pattered softly against the already wet ground. Then she carefully let go of herself, dropped the front of the leaf skirt back into place, and stood up on slightly unsteady legs. She finally lifted her gaze, though she still couldn't quite meet my eyes for more than a second.
"Dexter… I'm done."
I kept one hand firmly pressed over the front of my leaf skirt, trying (and mostly failing) to hide how hard and wet I still was. My voice came out a little tight.
"Aunt Maya… you should go back alone. I'll… come back after a while."
Maya's eyes flicked downward for a brief moment and caught the way I was clearly covering myself. Her thoughts immediately turned curious and slightly flustered.
[Is he… embarrassed right now? After everything he just watched me do…?]
