Though paralyzed, still radiantly charming! Chapter 64: His "Pecker" reacted again

Chapter 64: His “Pecker” reacted again

Ethan had always fantasized about Aunt Sofia’s figure, slender and delicate, her skin smooth as cream, soft like a cream puff.

Sofia squinted her eyes, biting her teeth tightly. Today, her long hair was braided and casually draped over her shoulder, exuding a mature, wife-like allure.

Ethan was also clenching his teeth, feeling quite strange at the mont.

It was hard to describe in words, an indescribable charm. These conflicting feelings mixed together, but the main impact was psychological.

At that mont, he suddenly saw the woman before him as his aunt.

The beautiful aunt who had cared for him since he was little, treating him like her own child, the girl-next-door in his heart, his one true love.

She held his hand, guided him, always with a charming smile.

Only in dreams.

And in the restless dreams of his youth, he always saw her figure.

But now, it was all happening in reality.

Just thinking about this fact ignited a strong sense of impact and achievent in his heart.

“Aunt Sofia.”

He instinctively wanted to speak, even though his mind was blank, not knowing what to say at this mont, not knowing what words could express his feelings.

But he just wanted to talk.

Sofia’s hand was quicker, covering his mouth.

Facing his bewildered eyes.

Sofia shook her head, her gaze eting his, just like the person in his mories who would pick him up when he fell, guide him, instruct him, making him feel utterly secure.

Ethan’s mind went blank, overtaken by a strange sensation he had never experienced before. He looked at Sofia’s abdon, so slim and flat.

In his mory, his aunt had a fuller figure, full of femininity.

Was Aunt Sofia’s waist always this slim?

He rembered so comics, where a bulge would form on the abdon during penetration.

He looked carefully for a while, but it remained flat.

“Damn, comics are such liars,” Ethan thought, his mind filled with all sorts of ssy thoughts.

The feeling was quite marvelous.

So, were they now in the closest relationship possible?

He couldn’t control his thoughts, bizarre ideas popping up, wild and illogical.

Sofia’s face was strained, her hands gripping the sheets tightly to alleviate discomfort.

She had ntally prepared a lot before coming, but the intense discomfort still made it very hard for her.

The main reason was Ethan’s paralysis,she had to bear it all.

If it were just lying flat, it wouldn’t matter much, just endure the pain.

It was like having a sprained ankle but still having to walk on it.

Sofia didn’t dare move rashly,she needed so ti to adjust. Her husband had been gone for over ten years, and she hadn’t found a new boyfriend since.

This encounter brought back painful mories, now more painful than ever.

Sofia was even afraid to exert too much force, fearful of hurting the child beneath her, especially since he was paralyzed and had a heart condition. The thought of him dying from excitent during sex was unimaginable.

Ethan’s waist began to move more vigorously, the impact growing more intense.

“Ugh, ah, it’s so big, fills up so much!”

Sofia glared at Ethan, finally realizing she had been tricked.

What does it an to be the perfect lover?

It was nothing like this.

It had just started, and she already felt more exhausted than after a session of yoga.

“?!” Ethan actually felt quite guilty. Here he was with a beautiful married woman, and all he could think about was his aunt. What kind of weird cheating was this?

He really wanted to continue.

But he didn’t expect to be stared down with such a bewildering look.

Seeing his confused and cautious expression, Sofia’s resentnt softened a bit. After all, he was still a kid, and it wasn’t his fault that he was well-endowed.

Her expression then softened, showing her good adaptability.

Sofia shifted her weight onto her knees, holding onto the bed’s handrails, trying her best not to put too much pressure on him.

Ethan felt it too, unable to distinguish whether the stimulation and pleasure were coming from his body, his mind, or just dopamine-induced hallucinations.

“Jerk.”

Sofia blushed when she realized she was actually enjoying the process.

After all, the person was the sa age as her child, even a friend of her child’s.

Every ti she thought about it, a strange sense of sha overwheld her.

But her body was telling her she wanted more.

“I’m such a failure, he’s just a kid.”

Sofia was caught in these complex emotions.

Twelve minutes later.

“Ah~”

An excited scream was followed by a long silence.

“Uh, Aunt Sofia, I really didn’t an to finish inside,” Ethan said, looking embarrassed. It was his first ti, he had no experience, and Sofia wouldn’t let him talk.

He was actually quite embarrassed.

Sofia’s expression was complex.

“It was just a mistake, I’m far from my limit,” Ethan said with a confident smile.

Sofia pursed her lips. n like to show off, and Ethan was no exception.

It was like soone who vomits from drinking too much, then insists they’re not drunk and opens another box to drink more.

The two didn’t engage in further conversation.

After all, they didn’t really have much in common. A beautiful married mother and her child’s friend—just this relationship made any conversation awkward.

“Aunt Sofia, what was your husband like?” Ethan suddenly spoke up, feeling the awkwardness of the mont.

He needed a topic to lighten the mood.

Besides, he needed more information to better understand Sofia and Ryan.

Sofia looked puzzled, this young boy holding her and asking about her deceased husband—what a strange turn of events.

After a brief hesitation, she began, “He was a very gentle man. We were college classmates. I rember the first ti we t,it was a rainy day, and I didn’t have an umbrella.”

Sofia slowly recounted.

It wasn’t a particularly dramatic story, just a typical college romance that started with a simple encounter and gradually led to mutual attraction.

If it were a novel, it would probably be dismissed for being too mundane.

But real-life love is often just like that.

As Ethan listened to Mrs. Miller reminisce about her happy tis with her husband, his hand wandered over her body.

He felt that the touch was even better now.

The weird sexual tension increased again.

“Later we had Ryan, and we were very happy,” Sofia said, a shadow passing through her eyes.

Unfortunate lives are always different.

“Fortunately, when he left, he left Ryan and a legacy.”

Ethan wanted to offer so words of comfort.

Sofia flicked his forehead lightly: “No need to comfort . I’m a mother,I won’t be so easily knocked down.”

“Right.” Ethan felt the greatness of motherhood, but his “Pecker” reacted again.