Big Aunt's Temptation
The caller was my big aunt. It was so unexpected that I hesitated for a moment. Whatever it was, I picked up. I didn't want to keep her waiting.
"Hello? Big Aunt?"
"Yeah, have you been well?"
"Yes! And you?"
"Me? Always busy, of course. Oh, right—are you busy right now by any chance?"
"No!"
I answered immediately. It felt like she had something for me to do. Might as well help out while I was at it. Truth be told, Big Aunt was pretty enough for it.
I've been honing my skills on my sisters. I'm gunning for my stepmom too. Big Aunt could make for a great sparring partner, maybe?
I swallowed without realizing it, my mouth watering. Big Aunt spoke up.
"Wanna come to the cafe for a bit right now? The girl with the afternoon shift flaked on me."
"Oh, really? But I've never done anything like that before."
"It's fine! I'll handle the drinks and all that. Si-hyeok, you just take orders and clean up!"
"Got it!"
I bolted out the door. No time to dawdle. I was slicing through the wind. I gulped down dry saliva. Meeting Big Aunt like this here? Talk about lucky.
Stepmom will need more time anyway. This works out perfectly!
Today felt like it was shaping up to be full of wins. I charged through the crowd excitedly. So many people around. Everyone carrying their own burdens, I supposed.
I burst into the cafe and headed straight for the counter.
"Auntie!"
"Oh, you came? You look just like a prince! Hehe."
"Heh, nah."
"First, go in there and change into the men's uniform, okay?"
"Sure!"
The spot she pointed to said Staff Only. I stepped into the employee room. Even at a glance, the cafe was packed. Like sardines in a can. Cold sweat beaded on my skin.
Whoa, she handled all these customers by herself? No wonder she needed backup.
I never could've managed it. Cafe work was sneakily tough. Far from easy.
I came out in the snug men's uniform and stood beside Big Aunt.
"Phew, okay, sometimes folks from places like Behind the Scenes order here."
"Got it."
"Orders print out on paper, so stick 'em up here. Punch in what people order on the POS and attach it."
"Yes!"
Big Aunt hurriedly prepped desserts and brewed coffee. Tons of people, tons of orders. I snuck a glance. Who worked this hard at their job? She was a born businesswoman, through and through.
Damn, she's cool. Just watching her.
And hot as hell. I smacked my lips and nodded.
I could fall for her. But...
I glanced around. Lots of customers, but something felt off. Couldn't put my finger on it. Like something that should be there... wasn't?
What is it?
I tilted my head, and the door swung open. More customers came in. I tensed up instinctively. Two college girls approached and peered at the menu.
They ordered right away.
"Um, one Einspänner and one honey salt coffee, please!"
I froze. First time ever at cafe work. I snapped out of it.
"Uh, y-yeah. S-Summer salt... no, Ein... salt coffee and honey... spanner?"
"Pfft!"
"Haha, that's hilarious! And you're easy on the eyes too!"
I checked the POS menu real quick. Shit, I messed up the names! Damn it!
Get it together, please.
I shook my head and focused. I heard Big Aunt chuckling softly behind me.
"Ah, haha! One Einspänner and one honey salt coffee? For here or to go?"
"To go."
"Yes! Card approved."
I adapted somehow. Even now, Big Aunt was desperately churning out coffee. I let out a sigh.
Can't even help much, so at least don't get in the way. Gotta support someone grinding this hard.
Customers kept pouring in after that. Like they'd just come from some idol concert nearby. Nonstop. Was this normal?
This is straight-up Juice Dawn levels.
Seoul had a ton of people, sure, but this many? Just taking orders and wiping tables had sweat pouring down my back. I gritted my teeth and powered through. I wanted to help Big Aunt somehow.
"Hoo, whew."
I finished cleaning and returned to the counter when more orders came in. Even MMA had breaks—this was relentless.
I took them all and stuck 'em up. The earlier ones were dwindling one by one.
Whoa, she's so skilled and fast.
Like something out of a genius documentary. Big Aunt's hands flew, making and packaging coffee on repeat. Factory efficiency. Her breasts and ass jiggled solidly all the while. Boing boing♡ Taeng taeng♡
Soon, Big Aunt came over cradling a mountain of drinks.
"Gasp, what's this?"
"Group order. Thirty iced americanos? Set 'em here carefully."
"Okay."
I just eyed them warily. Felt like I'd spill if I touched them. Made me nervous. Even in fights, I wasn't this shaky.
Ah, now I get it.
The downtime waiting for orders—that was the weird vibe I'd felt earlier. It hit me then. No kiosk here.
Even for a small place, no kiosk? Really?
No wonder it's brutal.
Were kiosks too pricey to maintain? Or some philosophy of Big Aunt's? I'd have to ask directly. Later, though.
Too slammed right now.
The order rush kept coming after that. I'd fumble at first but pull it off. Big Aunt cranked out drinks at extreme speed and skill. No—stamped 'em out.
Her hands are a blur! Cafe workers are gods.
I was in awe nonstop. Time flew by in a haze. By evening, things finally quieted down. I caught my breath.
"Whew. Hoo."
"Hehe, tough, right? Sorry. Must've been rough for a newbie."
"Nah, it was doable."
"Yeah? Makes sense. There were fewer customers than usual today."
"Huh, wha?"
What? Did I hear that wrong? Hallucinating now?
Big Aunt smiled warmly at me.
"No way, I barely did anything."
"Nonsense. Without my nephew, this place would've turned into a no-service dump. You did great."
She smiled softly and pressed close. Her soft, firm breasts wrapped around my arm. Boing boing♡
Her unique scent—Jeong-hwa's—wafted subtly, cozy yet potent. It jolted me awake. The customer hell from moments ago felt like paradise now. Was this the reward?
Hyah, yes! This is the payoff!
No holding back now. But awkward was awkward, so I asked what was bugging me. If I didn't, I wouldn't sleep.
"Um, Big Aunt."
"Yeah? Hehe."
"Why no kiosk here? Broken?"
Her eyes widened in surprise at the question. She tilted her head, then beamed. Up close, she was insanely pretty.
"Nah, never had one."
"Huh, why not?"
Her eyes deepened for a moment. She scanned the now-quiet cafe interior as her answer came.
"See, I think service work is about facing people as people."
"Ah."
"But stick a lone kiosk there, and you're giving up the chance to connect face-to-face. Kinda cheating, don't you think?"
I was impressed. Spot on. In this era where everyone's a business owner, they want the cash but skip the personal service.
Kiosk paradise everywhere.
Kiosks weren't bad, but handing off service to machines was fact. So many places chasing easy mode.
But Big Aunt faces it head-on. Even if customers are jerks.
Something swelled in my chest. Like watching Seung-hee after her first win.
Slightly different, maybe. Seung-hee's physical strength—Big Aunt's is mental toughness.
Was there really a woman this awesome? And a virgin milf to boot. No way I could pass her up. My cheek felt cold.
"Eek!"
"Hehe, coffee? Let's sip some iced and relax."
"Ah, sure."
We took it easy with iced americanos. I'd gone full sparring rounds without tiring, but cafe work was pure exhaustion. I stuck out my tongue.
Never again. I'm not the instant-adapter type.
A few more customers trickled in after, but nothing like before. I handled orders and cleaning smoothly enough. Then closing time. All cleaned up.
A wave of accomplishment hit me.
"Hehe, good work, nephew."
"You too. Whew, must've been rough."
"Eh, every day for me. That flake, ugh."
"What happened?"
"Said she got a boyfriend and went on a trip."
"Ah."
"Tch, young folks these days, hmph."
Big Aunt pouted, staring off into the distance. Adorably. She even leaned on me naturally. Her warm scent made my head fuzzy.
"Ahh, I wanna get a boyfriend too. Hehe."
"Aren't you married to your work?"
"Just a figure of speech. No romance in your soul?"
"I love romance."
"Anyway, a boyfriend like you would leave nothing to want. Hehe."
I scratched my head. She shrugged her shoulders. But this... was she dropping hints?
Outta nowhere with the boyfriend talk? Could be casual, but...
The timing was suspicious. She playfully tapped my shoulder.
"Change and come out. I'll treat you to something yummy."
"Whoa, for real?"
"Yeah. How about fish cake soup and soju at the spot nearby?"
"Hell yeah!"
I ducked into the employee room. Laughter bubbled up. Fish cake soup and soju? Perfect!
Big Aunt lives young. Not even a street stall—fish cakes and soju. With fritters too?!
The key? Booze. Involved booze. Green light. What came next?
Maybe with Big Aunt?
My heart raced. Dick twitched. I panicked and clenched my thighs. No, not now—can't pop a boner here. Damn it.
"Hoo, hoo."
I desperately hummed the national anthem in my head. By verse three, it finally calmed. Relief.
Healthy bastard, popping up outta nowhere like that.
Control yourself.
I changed and stepped out. Suddenly, Big Aunt hugged me. Chulung chulung♡
"Huh."
"Haa, support me a bit?"
Shocked. I half-carried her out of the cafe. Her playing weak was charming too. And inhaling her scent deeply as we walked? Bliss. Passersby stared.
Envy mixed with jealousy.
Felt like a winner. Then Big Aunt's hand trailed my chest lightly. She whispered. My heart pounded.
"Anything else... you wanna do?"