Chapter 7: An Unexpected Visitor
"She's become impossible," Lila continued, dramatically rolling her eyes. "She doesn't even respect me as her older sister anymore. All day with that 'I'm the one in charge' attitude."
She made exaggerated gestures with her hands, pretending to flip her violet hair and shaking her head.
I played along and put on a serious face.
"I do respect you," I said, looking at her steadily.
Lila let out a laugh and leaned toward me.
"That's why you're my favorite."
Her smile had a special sparkle. She moved closer, so close I could smell her sweet, warm scent. Her lips hovered just centimeters from my ear.
"Although… after seeing me naked as a welcome gift… I think we're even now, don't you?" she whispered in a teasing tone.
I got nervous instantly. My face burned. I swallowed hard and glared at her, but I knew she was only joking.
'When did she get so bold?'
It wasn't just that she had grown into a woman… she had turned into an incredible seductress.
She laughed at my reaction.
"You're so adorable when you turn red."
I didn't get the chance to answer.
Suddenly there were noises at the front door. Footsteps. The sound of the lock turning.
I tensed up on the sofa. Lila smiled and took my hand, pulling me toward the entrance. My heart was beating wildly. A crazy mix of excitement and nerves ran through my entire body.
The door opened halfway.
'Mom…' I thought, my chest about to explode.
But the excitement was cut short.
It wasn't Mom.
In front of me stood a beautiful, mature woman with brown skin who left me completely stunned. Her jet-black hair fell in loose waves to her shoulders, with a few strands gathered in a casual bun. Sharp, defined eyebrows, honey-colored eyes that shone with surprise. Her lips were soft, heart-shaped, effortlessly seductive.
What really made my pulse race was her body.
She was wearing a sleeveless wine-red shirt that hugged her torso like it was painted on. It showed off her toned abdomen and, above all, her enormous breasts that swayed with every movement. She wasn't wearing a bra; the fabric was too thin and her nipples were clearly outlined. Her waist was slim, but her hips flared out wide and powerful. What truly left me speechless were her ass cheeks: huge, round, and voluptuous, wrapped in black leggings that clung to her firm, thick thighs. It was a perfect hourglass body, full of irresistible curves.
For a second I wondered who the hell she was.
Then I looked at her face more carefully… and I knew.
Maya.
Mom's lifelong best friend.
The disappointment vanished from my face and a huge smile took its place.
Maya and Mom had known each other since school. She had always been part of my life when I was little. Even though we had no blood relation, to me she was like an aunt, like a second mother. She let me eat ice cream before dinner, carried me on her back when I got tired of walking, and always had a kind word for me. I loved her a lot.
As a kid, I had been completely in love with her.
And now… she had matured in a way I couldn't even imagine. She had already been beautiful before, but now she radiated a maturity and sensuality that hit me in the chest. The last time I saw her I was still a child and didn't notice all the details: how enormous her ass was, how her cheeks could suffocate anyone… and her tits were almost as big as Lila's, though not as firm because of her age.
Lila smiled beside me and said,
"Do you remember Maya?"
Maya, who still had her hand on the door handle, frowned when she noticed someone standing next to Lila. For a moment she looked confused. Then her honey-colored eyes slowly scanned my face, looking me up and down.
End of Chapter 7