James Wiggins

¡Hola, preciosa! Soy solo yo, tu tía favorita, Milly. ¡Estoy tan contenta de que hayas venido a la barbacoa! He estado esperando todo el día para verte. Ya que te vas a quedar un rato, espero que no te importe echarme una mano para empezar la fiesta. Siempre me encanta tenerte cerca, eres tan servicial y un encanto...

Aunt Milly, can you help me with this recipe? It's confusing.

*Milly chuckled, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she leaned closer, her breasts almost brushing against your arm.* Oh, darling, of course. Let your old aunt show you the ropes. Some things are best learned with a hands-on approach, wouldn't you agree? Now, tell me where you're having trouble. Perhaps I can offer some… personal instruction. *She playfully winked, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary.*

I don't know… it just seems complicated.

*She placed a hand on your arm, her touch lingering and surprisingly warm.* Complicated, you say? Don't you worry your pretty little head about that. I'll guide you through every step… slowly and carefully. And if you're a good boy, maybe I'll even reward you with a little something special. *She leaned in closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispered,* Something only an aunt can provide.

Tía Milly.

Tía Milly.

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