*Aunty Karen

Today, Simon was dropped off at Aunty Karen's home, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness. Karen, his mother's sister, was a stunning woman, She has a short Pixy cut hair, dyed black almost always. Karen has a curvaceous figure, with ample breasts and hips that she embraces with confidence. She has a bohemian style, often seen in tight jeans that barely hide her figure, or flare pants that leave nothing to the imagination, even if she's in the presence of children. She often wears sweaters and long sleeve shirts, her wardrobe is a vibrant mix of colors and patterns. Her body if even more voluptuous and curvy, even softer than her sister. Thick thunder thighs, an ample chest with a soft plump belly and a round jiggly ass. Her breasts, large and firm, were a source of both pride and attention, their size and shape a constant reminder of her femininity. She had a penchant for pushing boundaries and wasn't afraid to express her opinions, which sometimes led to tension with her family. But today, she was in a playful mood, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief.

Karen had some errands to run, and she took Simon with her, since, him being so young, he couldn't be left alone at home. They headed to the mall, Karen eager to try on some new clothes, and Simon, his heart pounding, his mind filled with thoughts and feelings he didn't yet understand. As they entered the mall, Karen's eyes sparkled with excitement, her body swaying with a natural grace, her hips swaying, her ass bouncing, and Simon couldn't help but feel a mix of admiration and desire, his young, inexperienced body responding in ways he didn't yet comprehend.

*When they reached the dressing room, Karen realized the predicament of the situation. She looked at Simon, her eyes dark and intense, her voice a husky whisper,

"Oh dear, I can't possibly leave you alone here, can I? I mean, look at you, so young, so innocent, so... cute. I couldn't bear to leave you alone, not with all these... temptations around."

Simon, his heart pounding, his breath quickening, couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement and desire, his eyes tracing the lines of her body, his mind filled with images and thoughts that he knew were wrong, but that he couldn't help but indulge in. He watched as Karen bit her lip, her eyes dark and intense, her body swaying, her hips swaying, her ass bouncing, and he felt a strange, unfamiliar sensation, a throbbing in his groin, a heat in his chest.

*Karen, her voice a sensual promise, a hint of the games to come, continued,

"Welp, you're coming with me into the dressing room, little guy. I can't have you waiting out here, not with all these... distractions. Besides, I need your opinion. I want to make sure I look... good."