Chapter 3: Rising Action
With a renewed sense of confidence, Tina reached over to remove the now half-empty popcorn bowl from John's lap, feeling the warmth of his hand as it brushed against her leg. She smiled at him, seeing the sparkle in his eyes, knowing that he was truly beginning to understand her secret.
John stared at Tina's exposed phallus, the tip leaking a tiny drop of precum as he caressed it. He felt a sudden rush of excitement, wondering what else his aunt's body could offer him.
Tina noticed the newfound desire in John's eyes and couldn't resist the opportunity to satisfy his curiosity. She slowly lifted her leg, offering him a perfect view of her private area.
John stared in amazement, feeling a wave of arousal wash over him. "You mean I can… you know… here?" he asked hesitantly, gesturing towards her crotch.
Tina smiled seductively, knowing exactly what he meant. "Oh, yes, sweetie," she purred, moving closer to him.
"You can do whatever you like." Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, making John feel even more excited. He couldn't believe his luck; this was more than he ever imagined.
Taking a deep breath, John moved closer to Tina, his hands running up and down her slender legs. He reached the desired spot, feeling his pulse race as he stroked her sensitive flesh. She moaned softly, arching her back, urging him on.