My aunt who has always been beautiful and cute, and who is a little weak. When she got home, her aunt was standing at her doorstep. She was apparently asked by her mother. As soon as she walked into the house, she started washing dishes and laundry in the kitchen. After she had taken a break, her aunt slowly opened the lemon sour and gulped it down, saying that she was of good standing. She started to get drunk and treated me like a child and asked me this and that. And she touches me as if she is inviting me. And gave me a sticky kiss. Her breath smelled faintly of lemon sour...
