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Chapter 137: -Massage -*

Chapter 137: -Massage -*

"Two favours?"

Raising his brows, Max revealed a visible trace of suspicion on his face.

"Yes, two favors. Doesn’t it sound nice?"

Placing both hands on her hips,she asked with a sly smile.

"It does." Max responded with a nod.

"So smart of you... Okay, here’s the catch. Bringing men into the mansion is like a Taboo, other than the likes of you, your father is a rare, special case. You must have wondered while our husbands weren’t here, didn’t you?" halting between her speech, she held his gaze and revealed a sly smile before continuing...

"Usually my husband would massage me when I am sunbathing... so I brought out all these out of habit." She gave a soft shrug, still not getting to the point but smiled once more.

"Offer me a massage for a favor." Naturally a lot of men and business partners would job on such an offer due to her position and wealth or just because of lustful intent.

However, Max’s face remained calm. Furrowing his brows slightly as he appeared to think...

’Well... I’m just a boy and she’s my aunt.’

"Deal." Max said with a curt tone, not shying but appeared to be an incarnation of boldness.

A little bit stunned by his straight face, instead of the shy blush of a teenage youth after being asked by his Aunt to massage her.

In her view Max didn’t play by the script.

’Does that mean he’s quite experienced?’ acknowledging the fact that Max was able to keep calm, she used her shrewdness to deduce that he wasn’t a green horn to such experience but quite a pro.

"You seem to have quite the experience, nephew.’

Casting him a suspicious teasing smile, she promptly lowered and sat on the deck chair.

Adjusting its armrest a bit, she slipped out a hand-band from her wrist and flung her to the side before tying it to a bump. Nestling her intimidating body into the chair, she turned to Max who still were he was and urged him.

"You aren’t chickening out now are you?" Glancing at him with an incredulous expression, her smile turned flirty.

"No."

’I just need to hide my erection well enough so you wouldn’t be able to see it.’ making sure his already hard cock was shifted to the side and raised in a way it wouldn’t be noticed inside his pants, Max confidently walked forward.

"Just rub it all over my skin." Handing him the bottle of oil as he got next to her, she acted nonchalant and picked up the shade, then the novel. Making sure her head was rested properly, she nodded and stretched out one of her arms to him.

"You can start from the arm, less sensitive parts first." her voice sounded neutral and innocent, flipping to the middle page of the book in her hands, she lacked any sign to prove she was flirting.

Silently raising his sleeves, he picked the bottle of fragrant oil and cradled her outstretched delicate supple arm. A skin without blemish.

Uncapping the bottle, Max silently poured a stream of glistening oil along her arm.

Placing down the bottle, he followed the trail with his hands gently grasping her wrist then slowly with a smooth seamless rhythm, crossed down to her elbow- shoulders.

Beholding her glistening skin under the sunlight, the oil catching the light in a soft sheen, Max was able to maintain his composure despite the unrestrained fella raging to be unleashed under the sensual effect.

Repeating the same sensual motion twice, on the third slide he clamped his thumbs and fingers around her shoulder joint, grasping then released the muscles like a seasoned masseur.

"Hmmmm-" quivering a little at the feeling of his touch clasping her shoulder joint, his Aunt, Raven was jolted from her seemingly calm facade with a book in hand, forcing out an audible slow exhale, warm hint of pleasure in her breath.

"... You’re really good at this- much better than my husband even." Struggling to say under her exhaling breath, and half closed eyes enough to catch a view of his composed face.

’Takes a lot of mastery.’ Towards he smiled inwardly with the remembrance of a particular sex toy he had in his previous life.

"I know." Neither shy from her compliment, Max gave her a response that made her take off her shade to look at him.

"Quite undeterred aren’t yo- mmmm" shunned by the flash of bliss of his palm gliding across her skin with aromatic oil, then flexing her joints. Her body momentarily succumbed to a feeling of helplessness.

"Hmm– " exhaling lightly with half closed eyes, Max held moved to her other hand. Easily slipping away the novel from her hand,he poured out the stream of fragrant oil down her arm. Following with the same procedure, he released and clasped her muscles at several suspected acupoints, then followed by a stimulating rub.

"Hmmm-" releasing a loud gasp this time, and subtle shudder running form her spine. Aunt Raven jolted her shoulders.

His hands moved to her upper back, hovering just above the bikini straps. Max began with slow, firm pressure, his thumbs drawing circles on either side of her spine.

The tension in her trapezius muscles was immediate—tight knots that softened gradually under his attention.

"Ahhh-" gasping sharply, Raven’s mouth hung in the air for a moment, her eyelids trembled slightly as her eyes rolled to the back.

"Ohhhhhh, you’re such a great masseur Max."

Catching her breath as he eased the movement of his hands, she placed both hands on her tummy and stared upward at his face.

With her voluptuous lying so relaxed on her chest, Max found it quite a bit of trouble not to stare. His dick had also slipped out of the position he kept it, nodding furiously against his pants.

If his Aunt, Raven stood up she would surely see the bulging tent in his pants.

"... Tell me, you haven’t lived with any of us, your Aunt’s before right?"

"Hmmm-" to her words, Max nodded while appearing to be focused on her spreading the oil around her shoulders.

"Hmmmm– how about coming to stay over at my home for a few months. I’ll be in charge of your transfer."

Grinning as she said these words, she closed her eyes halfway in pleasure.

"I don’t have a decision over that, you should speak to my dad instead." Max said.

"Right, that Buffon is indeed your... is your father- my bad almost slipped there." Obviously teasing him, she nestled her shoulders closer to the feeling of his hands.

"Hmmm- why are you holding back? You can go lower than that, no issues."

Just then, she removed his hands and placed them directly on her massive tits in a bikini bra.

’This...’

His hands placed upon the soft supple elastic wonder, caused Max turn feel shock as the atmosphere under the morning sun turned frigid cold.

"Not so bold anymore are you?"

"- turns out your composure isn’t so unbreakable."

"If I didn’t see you peek at our tits when we asked you if you were willing to use our favor for anything, then I would have been misguided about the true you..."

"How about this— I overhead Olivia and the girls discussing about his you fucked them. Those three girls, always bickering aren’t the ideal types of cousins to fuck and expect it to be a secret..."

"Oh Max... were you that good, I am really curious about something you see– ahh!"

’Fuck it.’

Hearing her spew almost all his secret adventures, Max didn’t care.

Folding both of her tits at the same time, an erotic gasp escaped her lips, interrupting the smug lew grin on her cheeks.

"Right, that Buffon is indeed your... is your father- my bad almost slipped there." Obviously teasing him, she nestled her shoulders closer to the feeling of his hands.

"Hmmm- why are you holding back? You can go lower than that, no issues."

Just then, she removed his hands and placed them directly on her massive tits in a bikini bra.

’This...’

His hands placed upon the soft supple elastic wonder, caused Max to feel shock as the atmosphere under the morning sun turned frigid cold.

"Not so bold anymore are you?"

"- turns out your composure isn’t so unbreakable."

"If I didn’t see you peek at our tits when we asked you if you were willing to use our favor for anything, then I would have been misguided about the true you..."

"How about this— I overhead Olivia and the girls discussing about his you fucked them. Those three girls, always bickering aren’t the ideal types of cousins to fuck and expect it to be a secret..."

"Oh Max... were you that good, I am really curious about something you see– ahh!"

’Fuck it.’

Hearing her spew almost all his secret adventures, Max didn’t care.

Folding both of her tits at the same time, an erotic gasp escaped her lips, interrupting the smug lew grin on her cheeks.