The early evening sun spilled across the street, casting a warm glow outside the massage parlour where Yohan and Vivian stood.
"I'll be heading home now," she said awkwardly
"Okay, I'll finish up here before I leave… see you at home," he waved her goodbye.
As Vivian walked home she couldn't shake off the thoughts that flooded her mind.
'What have I done? I had sex with Yohan… what am I going to tell my husband if he finds out?'
But it wasn't only the guilt she was feeling at that moment. The weakness of her legs and the insistent ringing she was feeling in her pussy was reminding her of the sex she had just experienced
She rubbed her lips, the taste of her nephew-in-law returning for a second,
"How could I have let something like this happen?"
That evening when Yohan arrived home his Uncle was seated at the dining table and his Aunt was just serving him his dinner.
"Good evening," he greeted,
Him and Vivian locked eyes for a moment before she anxiously shifted her gaze.