Chapter 40: Ch:40 Tip of the Iceberg

As Daniel drifted eastward, he spotted a lady selling flowers on a handcart. He then approached her calmly.

A vibrant variety of flowers bloomed across the cart—tulips, gardenias, roses, lilies and many more.

“Excuse me, how much for a rose?” he asked, eyes hovering over the flowers.

“It will be a copper,” she replied softly.

He handed her a coin and gently slid the rose into his satchel, above his garment.

Few minutes later, he reached Jessica’s house.

*Knock-Knock*

“Coming…” she called from inside.

*Creeeak*

She stood wrapped in a white towel as if she were about to take a bath. Daniel quickly shifted his satchel forward, hiding the bulge stirring below.

“Hey, Aunt Jess,” he said, eyes locked on her curves. “Can you close your eyes for a second. I have a surprise for you.”

She hesitated for a moment, then complied.

“Now, open your eyes.”

Jessica’s face lit up. “Aww… a rose… But how did you know I like rose?”

He grinned. “A shaman never reveals his secrets, Aunt.”

“What! Did you? Really?” she said, her eyes wide in surprise.

Daniel nodded, smiling.

“Oh my god… what a surprise! It’s a celebration—”

He cut her off. “Aunt, I’m so… hungry. I haven’t eaten anything since this morning.”

Jessica’s eyebrows rose. “Seriously!? Then why are you standing here, come inside. I’ll quickly heat up the food.”

*pat-pat-Clap-Clap-Clap*

Jessica turned ahead and quickened her pace, her fat-tailed sheep ass clapping loudly with every step she took, until she entered the kitchen and the sound finally faded away.

’Shit, my dick is so… hard right now. And also hungry,” he muttered. “Damn it, that bubble butt on steroids is making it even worse.’

Daniel stepped into the kitchen and saw Jessica setting a plate on the table while warming a pot on the earthen stove.

He slid into a chair at the dining table while she scooped rice onto his plate with a spatula.

“Daniel,” she said. “If I were in your place, I would’ve eaten at least something on the street.”

He smirked inwardly. “I mean, Aunt. Why would I eat something unhealthy when I’ve my aunt’s delicious healthy home-cooked meal?”

Jessica smiled softly, then dropped to her feet and scooped a generous amount of vegetable stew into a bowl.

Daniel couldn’t help but stare at her curvy, voluptuous body, the towel stretching taut with her slightest shift.

’Fucking ass!’ he muttered.

Daniel unslung his satchel and set it on his bulge, the canvas barely covering his straining tent under the table.

Jessica set the stew bowl before him, then filled another bowl with a cauliflower dish.

“Daniel, if you need more, then take it from the pot. Okay? I’m going to take a bath,” she said, handing him another dish with a glass of water before leaving.

*nom-nom-nom*

Daniel devoured the food like a starving man. The cauliflower dish was spicy, the vegetables stew was mild and savoury. The balance and combination of flavour was simply heavenly.

After finishing the plate clean, he walked toward the well to wash his hands.

*Splash-Splash*

Jessica poured a bucket of water over herself, her gaze drifting toward Daniel.

“Daniel, what do you want to eat for dinner?” she asked softly.

Daniel paused, an evil smile formed in his mind. ’Let’s see, how she reacts to this.’

“Aunt, I was thinking of heading home before sunset,” he said with a neutral expression.

She slowed her scrubbing. “I mean, at this hour you’re already late, and the wagoners will charge you extra money. Why not go tomorrow morning if you want?”

’Heh… she’s so… predictable, but there is one more thing I need to clarify.’

“But, Uncle…” he said calmly.

Jessica gazed down for a moment. “Agh… you’re worried that he will come drunk again, right?”

Daniel nodded slightly.

“Don’t worry about him, your uncle will come after he finishes his project, which I don’t know, when will he…” she said, grinning nervously.

“Oh… then, I’ll stay for a few days,” he said with a warm smile on his face.

’Hehe… Aunt, it’s going to be a fun night tonight.’

Jessica told him that she would make her signature dish with the frinto fish, which she had fried yesterday, separately for today.

Daniel listened to her words and smiled warmly. “Your cooking skills are amazing, Aunt. But do you know what i’m good at?”

“What?” she said, narrowing her eyes.

“Massaging people. Hehe…”

Jessica chuckled softly. “Hehe… yeah… that’s you, Daniel.”

They both smiled. Jessica was nearly done with her bath, but Daniel wasn’t finished with her yet.

He straightened his shoulders. “Aunt, what I showed you yesterday was just a tip of the iceberg.”

“Oh… really?” she said, her eyes wide in disbelief.

“No, seriously Aunt. If you give me a chance, I can show you. And I bet in the end, you’ll be the one craving for more.”

“Heh… okay, but I’m telling you, my review is going to be harsh.”

“No worries, I appreciate honesty more than lies,” he said.

A moment later, Jessica rinsed herself, hung her wet garment and towel on the clothesline, and they stepped into her room.

She handed him a glass of oil and sat calmly on the bed. Daniel climbed onto the bed, kneeling as he poured a dollop into his palm.

“Are you ready, Aunt?” he said.

Jessica nodded. “Do your best, Daniel.”

’Let’s see, is he just a big mouth or all talk?’ she thought.

“Oh, I just remembered that you have to close your eyes, for a better experience.”

She didn’t hesitate and closed her eyelids. But as his fingers made contact with her skin, she felt a heat blooming in her belly.

’Hehe… I know you must be feeling so.. relaxed right now. Little brother, it’s time for you to stop resisting and reveal yourself to Aunt,’ he thought with a wicked grin spreading across his face.

His cock slowly stiffened, standing rigid at her back like a spear of ice. Jessica remained silent, her body tingling with anticipation.

Daniel rose from the bed and began massaging her forehead with slow, deliberate pressure from the front.

Jessica’s eyes squinted slowly through the haze of sensation. Then she saw it—his thick, unmistakable tent, aimed straight at her chest like a loaded crossbow.

Her breath caught.

’What is this feeling? for some reason I feel so… horny right now, and why is his… thing hard? What is happening to me?’

As her mind was clouded with confusion, Daniel leaned in silently and crashed his lips against her.

*smack*

“Mnnnhhh!”

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