Chapter 16: My Mouth Is Dry!
After arriving at Grandpa's house along the narrow path, Grandma was already anxiously waiting at the door. It was already past eight o'clock after their stroll. Auntie came in somewhat listlessly and said, "I'm going to take a shower." Daniel thought to himself that she was probably still thinking about the things she had her eye on!
"Haha, My little Dan is here! Hurry up and have a couple of drinks with me." Daniel's maternal grandfather, Robert Cooper, was sitting in a chair and had started drinking. The old man was over 60 years old but still as strong as an ox.
Daniel didn't usually have much to talk about with his young aunt, who was a bit older than him, and his maternal grandmother always kept grandpa from drinking too much. This made the grandfather, who was a bit of a drinker, feel a little uncomfortable. Now that his grandson was here, he had an excuse to have a few drinks.
"Hehe, Grandpa, don't drink that wine, it's not good! I bought some top-grade RedMonkey, let's have a good drink together."
[RedMonkey = A Fictional Top-Grade Liquor]
Daniel bought a case of good wine for his grandfather, each bottle costing over a $456. Sure enough, upon entering the door, he saw that his grandfather was still drinking loose liquor that cost $3 - $5 a bottle, and he handed the wine over with a smile.
"Honestly, knowing your grandfather likes to drink, why spend money to buy him alcohol? You might as well use that money to buy some study materials yourself."
Grandma rummaged through the oil, rice, and other things Daniel had brought, muttering to herself, but her tone remained peaceful. Grandpa and Grandma had lived a very harmonious life, rarely arguing or getting angry. As a child, Daniel always thought this was true love.
"Why are you buying all this stuff? It's such a waste of money!"
Grandma looked at the bottle of honey and nutritional supplements with a bit of heartache and said.
Grandpa smiled and handed Daniel a bowl, spoon, and a cup. After pouring a cup, he chuckled and scolded, "Alright, old woman, you should be content that your grandson is filial. Besides, our daniel has almost become a small business owner these past few days. You should be grateful that he still cares about us two old folks who are about to enter our coffins!"
"Daniel, coming next time! Don't buy these things."
Grandma continued grumbling, but Daniel found it quite comforting to listen to.
On the table sat a pot of stewed meat and stir-fried bamboo shoots, a local favorite. Daniel had already picked up his spoon and started eating. Robert took a small sip after smelling the wine carefully and exclaimed, "This wine is really good! It's fragrant and mellow. This bottle must cost more than ten dollor!"
"Grandpa, one bottle costs over a hundred, okay?!"
Daniel was still eating when he spoke in a somewhat indistinct manner.
"What a waste! son, you could have bought something else with that money, why buy such expensive wine for the old man? This bottle is enough to cut twenty pounds of pork!"
[here, son= Grandson]
Upon hearing that the wine cost over a hundred, Grandma immediately cried out in distress. However, Robert completely ignored her and savored it happily. Besides the delicious wine, he felt pleased that it was a gift from his grandson.
As he spoke, Daniel took out five hundred from his pocket and handed it over: "Grandpa, you two can take this money and spend it. Play mahjong when you want to, and stop thinking about those few plots of land all the time."
Robert's eyes immediately lit up. His family relied on two acres of land to make a living, and his wife always kept a tight rein on their money. Five Dollor a month wasn't enough for cigarettes and alcohol, and he also loved playing mahjong. Occasionally, he would go to his son-in-law's house to mooch some money, usually five or a Ten dollor. Now, with that money, he could live comfortably for more than a month.
Unfortunately, before he could even reach out, his grandmother, quick as a flash and unlike any elderly person, snatched the money away: "Daniel, I'll keep this money safe. If the old man leaves it, it'll just be wasted! You have a drink with your grandfather, but don't let him drink too much. I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed!"
After saying that, she ignored Robert's tearful face and went into the inner room with her things.
Robert turned around and looked at Daniel with a resentful expression, basically saying, "You know how stingy your grandma is, why did you bring this out at this time?" Daniel was amused by his grandfather's childlike behavior, and quietly took out hundred Dollor from his pocket and handed it to him under the table, whispering, "Grandpa, that was a smokescreen. I prepared your share for you a long time ago!"
Robert quietly counted ten-Twenty, and his face immediately lit up with joy. After glancing around, he secretly took off his shoes and hid them under the insoles. The two men quickly finished a whole bottle of RedMonkey liquor, which weighed about 580kg (approximately 600ml). A short while later, he said he had to go to sleep, telling Daniel not to drive after drinking and to stay home for the night. Then he staggered into his room and closed the door.
Daniel was a bit tipsy by this point, and the cold night wind made him feel the urge to urinate. After relieving himself in the yard, he wanted to wash his face. As he walked towards the bathroom, he suddenly became alert. The bathroom light was on and he could hear water running. It was really just a small shed. Daniel immediately sobered up. Besides his grandparents, only his aunt lived there, and she was the only one who knew how to take a bath! Most rural houses have several gaps about the thickness of a brick for ventilation. The ventilation openings on the wall seemed like a magical hand, tempting Daniel to peek inside.
After quietly moving a chair over, Daniel carefully stood on it and slowly straightened up. Peeking through the vent, he was immediately filled with resentment. His aunt had already finished bathing and was now wearing a nightgown and washing clothes. The sound of water earlier wasn't from a beautiful woman emerging from her bath at all.
However, despite his disappointment, Daniel was stunned by his aunt's allure. The fiery beauty's hair was still wet from her bath, held back by a hair clip. He could clearly see her snow-white, captivating neck, and her slender, milky-white arms exposed to the air. Unfortunately, from this angle, he couldn't see his aunt's long, shapely legs. But he did gain something else: he could just glimpse two snow-white mounds of flesh peeking out from her neckline. What's more, she wasn't wearing a bra, and those mounds of flesh, bent over and resting on her knees, appeared noticeably larger.
Daniel felt his blood rushing to his head, and his mouth went dry. After staring at the scene for a while, his aunt suddenly finished washing clothes and stood up. Daniel quickly hid the stool, pretending to be going to take a shower. When Jessica pushed open the door and saw Daniel's anxious appearance, she said irritably, "What's wrong? I just finished showering! Are my parents asleep?"
"I'm going to sleep. I'm covered in sweat and want to take a shower. Could you please move aside?"
The beautiful woman's coquettish and angry expression was so alluring it was almost unbearable. After one glance, Daniel felt like his brain wasn't filled with smegma anymore, but rather with sperm designed to reproduce. He quickly rushed into the bathroom, closed the door, and frantically stripped off his clothes, throwing them onto the hanger. He turned on the tap and rinsed himself from head to toe with cold water. But no matter what he did, all he could think about was his aunt's body, her seductive charm, and those enormous, mouthwatering breasts.
No matter how much cold water was poured over him, Daniel couldn't shake off the feeling. His mind kept replaying the glimpses of what he'd seen through the neckline. Suddenly, a glance caught his eye and he noticed two black bras in the laundry tub on the shelf. Hadn't his aunt just washed clothes? Were they deliberately placed there to tempt him? Thinking this, his hand unconsciously reached out. He picked up a black patterned bra, measured it, and couldn't resist bringing it to his eyes and sniffing it intensely. Whether it was just his imagination or not, he couldn't tell if it was just his imagination, but he felt a strong fragrance emanating from the small piece of fabric.
After putting the bra back, he picked up the remaining panties with a slightly excited heart. When he saw them, he almost had a nosebleed. The little black fabric in his hand felt as light as if it had no weight. Except for the area that covered his body hair, which was thickened, the rest of the panties were semi-transparent. More importantly, when he turned them over, there were faint traces of moisture in the middle, and a single soft, cute girl's body hair was stuck to them.
Daniel's mind raced. Had his aunt deliberately placed it there to entice him? He gently touched the wet spot with his finger; the sticky substance wasn't tap water. His mind, already filled with filth, immediately realized it was the nectar secreted during arousal—perhaps the reaction to his aunt's large breasts rubbing against his back when she hugged him earlier. Daniel carefully picked up the hair and then put the underwear back.
At that moment, he was extremely excited. After drying off the water droplets, he carefully put the alluring body hair into his pocket. After washing in the cool water, he felt even hotter. He simply put on some shorts, draped his clothes over his shoulders, and went outside.
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