Chapter 330: Thick MILF is Needy
Her thick, curvy body was barely covered, one leg sticking out, and her short hair was messy against the pillow.
She looked completely satisfied and relaxed, a small, content smile on her face even in sleep.
I was about to head out when someone gently knocked on the door.
I walked over and opened the door. It was Tiffany, holding a tray with two steaming cups of coffee.
"Morning, Alex," she said softly, her voice warm but with a hint of something else. She glanced past me into the room, clearly looking to see where Julie was.
Her eyes lingered for a moment on the bed where my cousin was still sleeping, then returned to me. "I thought I should make you some coffee."
She stood there in the doorway in a simple but flattering outfit, a maxi that hugged her thick figure, her heavy breasts and wide hips clearly outlined.
The way she held the tray and looked at me made it obvious she had come with more than just coffee in mind. There was a subtle possessiveness in her gaze, especially after seeing Julie in my bed.
"Thanks, Tiff," I said, taking the cup of coffee from her with a small smile.
"Is Julie still asleep?" Tiffany asked as she stepped inside without waiting for an invitation. She walked closer to the bed, her eyes scanning the scene.
She saw how Julie was sleeping peacefully under the blanket, but it was clear she was naked underneath.
One of her arms was draped over the edge of the blanket, her chest line visible where the fabric had slipped slightly, and one thick leg had kicked out from under the covers, showing a generous amount of smooth, soft thigh.
Tiffany looked at me, her expression shifting as the realization of what had really happened last night dawned on her. Her eyes narrowed slightly, a mix of jealousy and surprise flashing across her face.
"Alex, did you...?" Tiffany asked, her voice low but pointed.
"No, Tiff," I replied quickly, trying to sound casual. "Julie was feeling hot. She has a habit of sleeping without clothes."
Tiffany didn’t look entirely convinced. She stood there for a moment, holding the tray with the remaining coffee, her gaze flicking between Julie’s barely covered body and me.
The maxi dress she wore clung to her own thick curves, her heavy breasts rising and falling a little faster as she processed the situation.
There was a clear flicker of jealousy in her eyes, she had come over with coffee, hoping for some morning intimacy, only to find my older cousin naked in my bed.
Julie stirred slightly under the blanket but didn’t wake up, letting out a soft, sleepy sigh as she shifted, causing the blanket to slip a little lower and reveal more of her soft, voluptuous figure.
Tiffany’s hand tightened on the tray. "She has a habit, huh?" she said, her tone light but with an unmistakable edge. "And you just... let her sleep like that?"
I shrugged, taking a sip of the coffee to buy a second. "It’s not a big deal, Tiff. She’s my cousin. We’ve known each other forever."
As we were talking, Julie stirred in her sleep and slowly woke up, her eyes fluttering open as she saw me and Tiffany standing close together near the bed.
"Oh... what’s happening, guys?" Julie asked, sitting up and pulling the blanket up to cover her naked body, though it slipped slightly, revealing the top of her heavy breasts and the smooth skin of her shoulders.
"Hey, sis, Tiffany brought us coffee," I said, trying to keep my tone casual.
"Oh, good morning, Mrs. Tiffany," Julie replied, her voice still a little sleepy but polite. She looked radiant, her skin glowing from the orgasm she had experienced last night, her short hair messy in a sexy, just-woken-up way.
"Good morning," Tiffany said, handing her one of the coffee cups with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. There was a noticeable tension in the air as Tiffany took in Julie’s barely covered, voluptuous figure sitting on my bed.
"Sis, I was leaving for college. I have some work," I said, picking up my phone from nightstand . "Meet you later."
Tiffany and I walked out of the room, closing the door behind us.
The moment we stepped into the hallway, Tiffany’s demeanor changed. She turned to me, her voice low and edged with jealousy.
"Alex... your cousin slept in your bed? Naked?" she asked, her hand holding mine .
I shrugged, trying to play it cool. "She said she was feeling hot last night. It’s not a big deal, Tiff. She’s family."
"And why are you going to college so early?" Tiffany asked me, her voice soft but clearly reluctant to let me leave.
"It’s really important, Tiff," I said, gently lifting her chin with my hand and giving her a slow, deep kiss. "And I’ll make sure I make it up for last night."
She blushed deeply, her cheeks turning a pretty shade of pink as she looked up at me with those warm, needy eyes.
"Okay, Alex... please come home soon," Tiffany said, finally letting me go, though her hand lingered on my chest for a second longer than necessary.
I quickly finished my coffee while still standing in the hallway and handed the empty cup back to her. With one last smile, I headed out.
After taking the subway, I reached the address Aria had sent me.
It was an expensive-looking boutique in a high-end part of the city, the kind of place with sleek windows displaying tailored suits and formal wear that cost more than most people’s monthly rent.
I messaged Aria that I had arrived. She replied almost instantly, and within a minute she came out to meet me.
Aria looked stunning, as always. She was wearing a simple but elegant sundress that hugged her figure. Her hair was down, and she had that effortless, royal beauty that made her stand out even in a place like this.
"Alex! You came," she said with a bright, relieved smile as she walked up to me. She gave me a quick hug and a kiss, her body pressing against mine for a moment longer than a casual greeting.
"I told you I’d be here," I replied, returning the smile. "So, shopping for the banquet?"
"Yes," she said, linking her arm with mine as we walked toward the entrance. "I want us to look perfect tonight. Plus... I want everyone to see who I chose as my date."
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