Battler pays Eva to go to round two. (Pink Trigger, Stacks -1)

"This is still crazy," the lucky young man remarked, cocking one eyebrow and grinning with disbelief. "If it's crazy for me, though, it has to be completely nuts for you! I'll call you on that bluff." Battler took another stack from the briefcase and pulled off the taut band on it. Then, with a confident smile, he reached forward and actually put a wad of them into the band of Eva's exposed elastic that the cloth of her dress wasn't covering.

I could see that had actually gotten a reaction out of her as her eyes momentarily grew wide. Quickly, however, they narrowed to a sly, amused expression once again. Her mouth, on the other hand, became unreadable as she covered the lower half of her face with her flapping fan. "Well, well. A challenge, is it? Either you're dumb enough to underestimate me, like everyone else... or, you're clever enough to realize I'd appreciate the mood-making. Anyway, it's no bluff. You'll see me sweat, if not how you expected, boy!"

In a motion quick enough that Battler had no time to reconsider the consequences of his actions, Eva pushed her hand to his chest to press him back against the loveseat, brushing him with the fan she deftly held with her thumb pressing it to her palm. With her free hand, in the same motion, she slid the purple hairpin that held her bun in place out, allowing her ginger hair to fall free to shoulder length, tossing it a bit more than strictly necessary to make it fall into place. Battler had probably never seen her with her hair down; of course, I hadn't, either. For a woman who put as much into public appearances as she did, it was a quite a rare sight...

... Of course, it was far from the rarest sight we were going to be treated to. Intent on rising to her nephew's challenge, the aunt tossed the pin carelessly (or expertly) into a nearby pillow, then, wearing a devilish smile, used her fan-holding hand to undo the strap at her shoulder. She held her fan in a strategic placement as she did, such that it was impossible to see the exact moment the clasp came apart from his position. Then, she turned in place, holding the fan in place over her chest as she shrugged her dress off in time with the music, displaying every confidence in her hold on his attention. Her shoulders were bare... And, as more and more of her back became revealed... Slowly...

Before it could fall all the way down the shoulder blades, she whirled around, tossing her head again and allowing her dress to finish falling to the stomach. She had kept the fan in place with an arm as she turned, still hiding her breasts from him even as the Ao Dai slid even further. Now, the entire garment was pooled at her broad hips.

She turned in place once more, holding her arms behind her head and snaking her body again. To Battler, this would quickly reveal the rest of her hip-hugging shorts, tight enough that they'd be showing panty lines... if Eva was wearing more than a T-back thong, the straps, decorative feathers, and indecently small back strap of which were clearly visible peeking over the somewhat low-riding pants. From my view, I could see the strapless bra she was wearing, bearing a lavender flower print to match the bottom. Altogether, it was still a relatively conservative outfit in terms of coverage, and as much as the woman bragged about her fitness, she was a mother in her forties: her breasts swung a bit in my view, and it was possible to pick out an unflattering crease here and there if you searched...

Still, I wondered if that added to the appeal for Battler the way it did for me. With sweat glistening on her well-cared-for skin and a naughty gleam in her eyes, I found her devilishly seductive. I wondered if Battler would possibly be able to resist paying her for another round without even finding out about the final game.

And, yet, it seemed we weren't at that point yet. It seemed... Battler was going to get more for his money. Eva used her fan to create a barrier between Battler's face and her own, as she braced herself against his shoulder with her free hand. Then, she simply leaned in closer to him, shaking her shoulders in time with the music to make her chest sway below just before his. "How about it? I said my abs were pretty nice, didn't I- Oh! I'm sorry, silly me! You can't even see them like this, can you?" Eva's eyes curled with mischief, and I thought to myself I was beginning to see some real sexual hunger there... Then again, she might very well have been that talented of an actress. In any case, she pulled her knees up on either side of where the young man sat, then arched her back away from him. While still hanging onto his shoulder for dear life, she laughed and waved her fan freely above her head now, letting him get a good look at her entire upper body. Just as she was getting into that...

For the first time, her hips seemed to contact Battler's lap... Not just contact it, but grind against it with her tail. Obviously, there was an erection pitched in the young man's white suit pants.

Both of them looked pretty flushed now. Eva, now in something like underclothes, stared down at the healthy young man in her grasp, her breath coming quickly even as she worked to return her face to an ordinary, cordial smile. "Ah... Haha, um... Your aunt almost got a bit carried away, didn't she? That's probably... enough catching up with each other, don't you think? I've learned a bit about how much you've grown, and you've learned a little bit about how well I'm doing. It's probably safe to go on to the second show... Unless..."

Eva's hand shot out like a striking snake, grabbing the unsuspecting man's black tie again and pulling him forward, so that he would have **** but to lock his eyes with the dark, intense gaze of the woman sitting on his lap. "You wanted your sweet aunt Eva to show you some more affection, hm? Yes, this has just been the friendly part. This is just playing around. Give me your last bit of wealth, and I'll show you how just how exciting things can really get! You're an adult now, Battler, and I'm not inviting you to play some silly kid's game, okay? This'll be some real adult fun, the kind worth paying a woman for, understand?" Eva licked her lips slowly as she eyed him like food, a gaze with intentions that couldn't possibly be misunderstood.

Well, I was excited too, but... Dammit, Eva! You're forgetting what we're doing here! I couldn't give the game away, but I desperately made cut-throat motions at Eva, threw my arms up in an "X"... I even tried flapping my fingers in a pantomime of a butterfly, anything to remind her what she was supposed to be trying to do!