The Seduction.

It was exactly noon the following day when I heard a knock at my door. I have been anticipating a knock at my door for a long time now. Who else do I have in mind if not my own Johnny? He was coming to fix my air-conditioner. It was the perfect opportunity I need to stare more at him lustfully. Sadly, there was little I could do other than that.

I jumped out of the bed as soon as I heard a knock. My two-bedroom apartment has been without life for a long time now. Luckily, it going to host not only one individual but two, in a matter of minutes.

I was almost at the door when a thought came to me all of sudden. The new thought entailed that I should take a second look at the rooms which I have carefully and neatly arranged. "Just a minute!" I told the visitor whom I was yet to know his identity. I don't wanna host my strange crush (if it was Johnny) in a shabbily furnished house. After some gazes at the rooms and the furniture, I was satisfied. Next, I proceeded to open the door. I wasn't all surprised, it was no other individual but Johnny.

He dashed in amid his greetings. "Good afternoon Aunty Becky, hope I'm not late?" He asked with a gentle smile. I moved out of the way instinctively so he could have full access to the doorway.

"Not at all, hun! Come on!" I told him, although he was already in.

As we walked towards the living room he began again, "I thought you were gonna be mad with me for being late?" He turned around as he asked.

His question was never an issue for me. There were other important issues we could be talking about. Anyway, he was being jovial.

We sat on one of the sofas but, not in the opposite directions instead, we sat beside each other. I was wearing a short stretchy skirt, which means I can drag the edge down to the end to cover my knees. Currently, my knees were not covered but exposed down to my thighs. I guess he could have been seduced if we had sat in the opposite direction. There was no way he couldn't have seen my exposed thighs and only God knows what could have happened next.

My upper body was not well covered either. I guess he got the preview of my boobs in my less-tightened singlet. My arms were also exposed but, I doubt if that could have any impact on him.

Despite what I was putting on, I was careful not to leave him with the impression that I was on a deduction spree. When began staring at my thighs, I reached my hands to the edge of the skirt and drag it until my knees were covered.

Nevertheless, it was a matter of time before the piece of clothing will pull away and return to its former position or original length.

"Yes, Johnny, thanks for coming by. I'm glad you did." I smiled nastily at him and winked my eyes. Was I out of control? My conscience could not weigh in at the moment to remind me how wrong I was. He was still a boy in his late teen. It never dawned on me that I was sending the wrong message to him.

"You count on me, Aunty Becky, anytime, any day," he smiled back.

"What can I get for you hun?" I stared at him those seductive eyes of mine as I asked.

"A cold solder would do," he said but then, took a second decision. "But, Aunty Becky that's not my priority now, I think we should get on with it. I have an appointment at 3 pm. I guess I will finish before then," he suggested.

"Yes, you are damn right!" I got up and he followed me right the way. I led him to the room where the air-conditioner was damaged. He stared at it for some time and then reached for the small box he left on the sofa. When he came back, he pulled his shirt off and opened the small box as I watched.

Here we go again! His bare chest was a sight of temptation to me. Once again, I felt like stretching out one of my hands just to feel the gentle touch of his bare chest.

While I imagined naughty things about him, my heart started pounding. I was nervous to the very end and couldn't help myself but look stupid. How could I be lusting after a boy I was old enough to be his mother? My heart was not the only part of my body pounding, my hands and feet were vibrating as well, all because I was worried about what I was about to indulge in.

He found a chair and climbed on it so he could stand on it. In that way, his hands were able to reach the air-conditioner that hung high on the wall. He proceeded to lose the panel while I watched with a strange urge in me.

So far, Johnny has not responded to me in any suspicious way. Maybe I hadn't put more detectable effort to send him a subtle message. On that note, I decided to give myself more trials. With his back turned against me as he worked on the air conditioner, I did the unthinkable. I drag my light, expanding skirt up so that my thighs, were exposed. I managed to pull my part of my singlet slightly down so that, more of the other parts of my boobs were exposed. I was sure my new tactics will move as long as he is a man.

I summoned my courage and walked past him and stopped. I was now standing right in front of him. As if we were being controlled by unexplained body chemistry, he paused what he was doing and glanced at me. Our eyes met at once because I was already looking at him before he even did. I was sure he stared at my boobs but, not for long. Next, I deliberately let go of the keys in my left hand, it fell on the floor. I bent down to pick it, skillfully and slightly exposing my bare laps and almost my butt to him.

When I realized my terrible thought, I froze. Did I.... I was trying to seduce a boy?