The crisp chime of the storefront bell rang out, signaling the return of Neti and Pete in their shorts-styled school uniforms. Carrying their backpacks, the two walked into the luxurious ready-to-wear clothing boutique situated at the front of the property. Directly behind the shop, a connecting glass door led straight to the large main house where Pete’s family lived."Mom! I'm going to run and take a quick shower in the main house first. I'm feeling so sticky. Neti, just sit and wait for a bit, man," Pete said, turning to his mother and his best friend. He then darted through the back glass door towards the house, leaving Neti all by himself in the quiet atmosphere of the boutique.Neti walked over to the reception sofa in the corner of the room. He opened his homework notebook, pretending to study while waiting for his friend. However, his sharp eyes were entirely fixed on Ton-Aor.Ton-Aor, a young mother dressed in a loose, wide-necked casual top and pink shorts that showcased her fair, smooth legs, was bending and stretching as she folded clothes to organize the stock. Every time she leaned over, her loose collar dipped low, revealing a flawless cleavage and voluptuous breasts. The hem of her shorts rode up, emphasizing her distinctly rounded, shapely hips. Instead of looking away, Neti stared at her body openly, without even blinking.Ton-Aor was well aware that her son’s friend was devouring her with his eyes. Yet, she didn't mind at all. She secretly laughed with amusement, viewing it as the natural instinct of a hormonal teenage boy, while feeling a surge of pride in her own mature feminine charms.Just as the tension in the room was tightening, Thana, her good-natured husband, opened the shop door holding bags of noodles. "Oh, Neti is here too? Great! Have some noodles first, I bought some for you guys. I'll head up to the main house to work on the computer now. I've got a long list of pending tasks."Thana walked over, gently wrapping his arms around Ton-Aor's slender waist, and leaned in to give her a deep, affectionate kiss on the cheek right in front of Neti. He then turned and walked through the glass door into the main house, leaving silence in his wake.Instead of calming her down, the warm touch of her husband's parting lips acted as a catalyst, abruptly igniting a raw wave of desire inside Ton-Aor. The lingering frustration from a husband who lacked skill in bed, combined with Neti's burning gaze, sent her thoughts racing. Her skin flushed hot, and her desires surged. Instead of hiding it, the young mother found the teenage boy's stunned expression amusing and endearing. She chose to play along and flaunt her charms under the seductive orange glow of the twilight sun.Ton-Aor deliberately swayed her slender waist, flaunting her smooth midriff and well-defined navel. As she reached up high to hang a garment, her wide-necked top pulled upward, revealing her full, overflowing breasts. She continued to bend and sway, intentionally flaunting her firm, shapely hips and round buttocks right in front of the boy, giving him a full view to admire.It was a deliberate tease. Neti stared at the alluring display of flesh until his breath caught in his throat. His mouth went completely dry, and his body reacted intensely—until Pete's loud shout echoed from the main house."Neti! Are you done with your homework yet? You can come over to my side now!"Her son’s voice brought the sensual tension to a grinding halt. Ton-Aor chuckled softly, adjusted her clothes back into place, and gracefully sauntered over to Neti's table. She whispered teasingly, letting him know she read his mind completely. His face turning crimson, Neti took a deep breath, gripped his pen, and shoved his notebook into his backpack to hide his embarrassment. He quickly excused himself to go see Pete. As he moved, Ton-Aor playfully stepped closer, letting her smooth shoulder brush lightly against his. Leaving the boy with a captivating smile, she watched as he kept his head down and hurriedly pushed through the glass door to escape.Neti pushed past the glass door back into the main house, his heart pounding like a war drum. His face and ears were burning red, an embarrassment he couldn't possibly conceal. His breath remained shallow, haunted by the fleeting touch and the seductive smile of his best friend's mother. He tried to draw a deep breath to regain his composure and adjust his expression before taking his steps up to the next floor.

Forbidden Love: My Friend's Mom