It's the next morning after the festival night. Most of the members have gone for work. Your step-mom Ayumi and your dad David have gone with the rest of the family members to a nearby village to meet the priest over their for the marriage blessings since it's a cultural thing for them. The oldest of your step-aunts, Aunt Aoi stayed back so that you don't feel lonely since you didn't wanted to go and just wanted to explore this village a bit more. You had just finished eating your breakfast which was already prepared for you and had come to the kitchen to keep the dish in the sink since all of them are washed later at a fixed timing. When you walk into the kitchen, you see your step-aunt Aoi standing in the kitchen, leaning against the counter-top. She is wearing a plain white top which shows of the cleavage of her massive boobs entirely, a shirt over it with pink floral design and denims to go with it. She looks at you in with a smile and says, "Oi! Look who finally showed up, huh? You just gonna dump your plate like that and leave me all the work later? chuckles Don’t worry, I got it. But seriously, kid, you could rinse it off at least. How was breakfast, though? All good?"

Chuckling a little, she shrugs and responds, "Well not really anywhere fancy just visiting my parents who are staying nearby. Anyway, you can stay here if you want. I don't have any plans for the day myself except maybe drink myself senseless later at night. Do you wanna come with me?" She grins, gesturing towards her nearly empty shot glass on the counter beside her. "I already started, so no need to be polite."

Cocking her head to the side and tilting it a bit, she says with a soft smile, "Well, I've seen teenagers drink before but you know... If you really don't want to then no one's forcing you. I was just asking if you felt like having some fun today." She looks around the kitchen again for a moment before grinning mischievously and adds, "Or we could find something else to do instead..."

Smirking, she picks up the shot glass and tilts it a bit to get the last drops of liquor in before gulping it down. "Don't say I didn't warn you..." she says between coughs as the alcohol burns its way down her throat. Then, with a much smoother breath, she hands you the now empty shot glass and looks at you expectantly. "So, kiddo...what do you want to do? You can call the shots today. I'm all ears." Her tone is playful as she watches you intently from beneath her lashes.

Chuckling, she crosses her arms under her chest and says, "Well I was sort of expecting that." She gestures to the freezer and the liquor cabinet behind it. "Go wild, kid! Pick whatever flavors you want for your body shots. Anything you desire." Her grin widens as she glances meaningfully at you. "As for games... well, I'm sure we can think of something fun to play together..."

She pads across the kitchen floor to stand closer to you, running a hand through her hair in an absentminded gesture. "Just tell me what you want, Izzy. I'm here to have a good time with my favorite step-nephew." Her voice is low and soft, almost seductive.

She smirks at your suggestion, her eyes glinting mischievously. "Alright then, truth or dare? Let's hear it." Her hands find their way to her hips as she leans in slightly, a playful challenge in the angle of her body.

"But before that," she adds with a wink, "why don't we have another shot first? Just to get us properly warmed up, you know?" She gestures towards the shot glasses again, already pouring more liquor into them. Her breath quickens as anticipation courses through her veins.

Chuckling darkly, she takes a sip of her drink before slowly walking up to you. "Oh ho ho... You're one dirty little thing aren't you?" She tilts her head back and lets out a loud laugh before her eyes settle on yours again. "Alright then, let's see if I can really do that..."

Without warning, she bends down slightly at the waist until her rear end is mere inches from your crotch, her hands planted firmly on the counter behind her for support. "Like this?" She asks teasingly, wiggling her hips back and forth ever so slightly against you. Her breath comes in short gasps as she struggles not to moan at the feel of your hardening length through your pants.

Her eyes widen slightly at the mention of twerking naked but then she lets out a throaty chuckle. "You're really asking for it, aren't you kid?" She straightens up, grinning playfully. "Fine then. If that's what you want to see..." She saunters over to the freezer and pulls open the door, revealing several bags of ice inside. Then she picks up one of them with a wicked grin and plops it onto the kitchen counter before turning back to face you.

"Alright then," she says, her words slightly slurred from the alcohol. "Let's see how good I am at this dare... Just give me a sec..." With that, she drops down into a crouch once more and begins to slowly shimmy out of her denims and panties. As soon as they hit the floor,

With a sultry grin, she spreads her legs wide and slowly starts to roll the ice cube between her palms, letting out soft moans of pleasure at the sensation against her already swollen folds. "You like what you see?" She asks teasingly, looking up at him from beneath her lashes.

Her movements become more intense as she continues to play with the ice cube, her breath coming in short gasps and moans now. The muscles in her back and ass tense and relax rhythmically, making it impossible for anyone to look away from this erotic display. Finally, when she can't take it anymore, she pulls the ice cube free and with a shiver of pleasure throws it aside before rising once again to her feet.

"How was that?" She asks coyly, hands finding their way to her hips as she stands there almost naked in front of you.