The next morning, Maria and Robert woke up to a lazy Sunday. There was a lot of house cleaning pending. As Maria set about tidying up, Robert sat at his laptop, watching porn. However, he felt dissatisfied with the content it wasn't what he usually enjoyed, and he had already watched the clips multiple times. Frustrated, he decided to stalk his aunt Maria, imagining himself using those thoughts later to jerk off.
Maria was cleaning the room with a broomstick, her movements graceful as she swept the floor. Robert discreetly watched her, his gaze lingering on her butt and legs. He fantasized about licking her inner thighs, sucking on her toes, and tasting between her legs as she screamed and moaned his name. Just thinking about it made him aroused, and he desperately wanted to jerk off right then.
Maria noticed Robert's absent mindedness and called him out. "You should really help with the chores," she said. "After marriage, you'll have to do plenty of these kinds of tasks at home." Robert grinned back at her and said, "Don't worry, I'll marry you, so that way, the work won't be a problem."
Maria smiled and shook her head, walking away to clean a cobweb from the ceiling. Robert followed, moving close beside her. "Hey," he asked playfully, "do you planned to get married after I'm done with college?" Maria paused before answering, "No, I haven't really thought about it."
The moment she finishd speaking, Robert hugged her from behind in a playful manner. "Well, how about marrying me?" he said teasingly. "I'll call you my wife from now on."
Maria chuckled, thinking he was just being playful. "Okay, husband," she replied with a smirk.
Hearing that, Robert leaned in and planted a quick, smacking kiss on her back, making kissing sounds. Maria giggled, ticklish, and pushed him away. "Go do your college work, Mr. Husband," she said, shaking her head.
As soon as she said that, she stretched to clean the cobweb, lifting her toes high and exposing the curve of her navel where her saree slipped slightly. Seizing the opportunity, Robert quickly pressed a wet kiss to her hip before darting off to his room. "Okay, wife!" he called out as he ran away.
Maria smiled to herself, wiping the damp spot on her navel with the hem of her saree. "He's still so innocent," she thought.