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As soon as I saw her in the airport, I could feel my heart race. My aunt Jessica had at all times been a stunning woman, with long, flowing hair and a curvy body that turned heads wherever she went. I had at all times been close to her, but as I grew older, my feelings for her changed.

Now, standing in front of her, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of desire. She smiled at me warmly, and as at all times, I was unable to withstand her. We hugged tightly, and I knew that the next few weeks were gonna be a test of my restraint.

We took a cab back to her place, and I tried not to ogle her as she stretched in the seat next to me. She caught me once, and I quickly looked away, still feeling the heat in my cheeks.

When we arrived at her apartment, she gave me a tour, and I tried my best to focus on the artwork and the furniture instead of her. But it was impossible. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, and every time she spoke, my eyes would wander down to her lips.

That night we talked and laughed, and I couldn’t help but notice how her low cut shirt accentuated her full breasts. I tried to maintain eye contact, but it was impossible. My heart raced as she leaned in closer, her scent filling my nostrils. I wanted her.

After dinner, I offered to help her with the dishes, and as we worked side by side, I could feel her eyes on me. I knew what she wanted, but I tried to withstand. I knew it was sinful and wrong, but I couldn’t help the way I felt.

When we were done cleaning up, she led me into the living room and poured us each a glass of wine. We sat side by side on the couch, and I could feel her thigh against mine. My heart was pounding, and I knew what was coming.

She leaned in close and kissed me, and in that moment, nothing else existed. Our tongues intertwined, and I felt her hand on my thigh. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, and I knew that I was lost.

Our clothes came off in a frenzy, and I reveled in the feel of her soft skin against mine. I had dreamt of this moment for years, and now it was happening. I felt alive, and I knew that I would never be the same again.

She lay her head on my chest, and I held her close. I was in a state of bliss, and I never wanted it to end. She was my forbidden fruit, and I had finally tasted her.

The next morning, we woke up tangled in each other’s arms. We got dressed and headed out for breakfast, and I could feel the eyes of the other patrons on us. Some looked disapproving, but others saw the love and passion in our eyes and smiled.

The next few weeks blew by in a blur of passion and love. I had never felt so alive, and I knew that it wouldn’t last forever. But the time we had together was magical, and I knew that I would cherish it forever.

As the days passed, I could feel my aunt slipping away. She still loved me, but I knew that our time together was coming to an end. It was painful, but I knew that I would at all times cherish the memories we had made.

On the last night of my visit, we sat on the balcony of her apartment, looking out at the city lights. We talked about our future and the possibility of being together. We both knew it was impossible, but it didn’t stop us from dreaming.

As we lay in bed that night, I could feel her tears against my skin. She knew that things would never be the same, but we both took comfort in the knowledge that we had shared something special.

The next morning, as I boarded my plane, I knew that it was the last time I would see her. But even as I flew away, I knew that I would at all times remember the sweet temptation of my forbidden aunt.
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