Get dressed

After quickly admiring your aunt ass, you turn back to your dresser and pick out a shirt and a pair of basketball shorts.

You put them on and head downstairs to be with your aunt. You've always had a crush on her and being alone in the house with her has brought a lot of fantastic thoughts to your head.

When you get downstairs, you see your aunt making herself comfortable on the couch. You walk over to her and ask "whats up?"

"Im just here to make sure you dont burn the place down." She answers, looking at you with a face that's half serious.

"I couldve taken care of the place myself." You say back defensively. "I dont know why my parents had you come over."

"They probably didnt want to come back to a house that's as dirty as your room. I mean, Do you ever pick anything up in there?"

"Im not trying to impress anyone." you answer back arrogantly.

"And you wont. Especially not with a room like that. No girls going to want to hangout with you in there, i know that much."

Her last words stung your pride. You've never had a need to clean your room since you've never really had a girl over. Your aunt didnt know that, but she sensed your demeanor change after what she said.