During a scorching summer vacation, I stayed at my relatives' house. While I was there, my aunt Tina helped me with my homework. Tina was my mother's younger sister—more accomplished than my mother, and above all, incredibly beautiful, with an almost innocent charm. She always treated me like a child, interacting with me in a carefree, open manner. Even during study sessions, I couldn't help but be drawn to her sweat-glistening cleavage, my heart pounding uncontrollably. Today, just like any other day, we were alone working on my assignments. As I found myself once again distracted by her glistening chest, she suddenly leaned in close, flashed a seductive smile, and pounced on me.