Don ended the call with Donald and immediately started preparing to leave. The steady rhythm of the rain tapping against the windows made him reconsider his wardrobe choice. He pulled out a warmer outfit, a dark hoodie, and a pair of jeans.
As he got dressed, he couldn't help but wonder where they kept umbrellas in the house, considering the weather was turning more severe.
After getting dressed, Don stepped out of his room and walked down the hallway to stand in front of Samantha's room. He hesitated for a moment before knocking lightly. "Aunt Amanda, are you there?" he called out.
A moment later, the door opened, and to his surprise, Amanda appeared in the doorway, topless and wearing only a pair of simple cotton panties. Her skin glistened slightly with the remnants of a recent shower, her hair still damp and clinging to her shoulders. Despite her modest figure, her ample breasts swayed slightly as she moved, catching Don's attention more than he would have liked.
