Smooch!
Max stood speechless as he gawked at the sight in front of him, unable to take off his eyes.
It wasn't an extremely intimate scene, of battling tongues or pressed lips like you would imagine.
Rather, it seemed like a casual freek funny moment between two siblings.
'Aunt Sarah?'
Max's eyes caught the wet pink strands that clung to her forehead, her hair tied in a rough knot.
Holding open the pink towel that should have clung tight around her chest, covering her wonderful size bosoms. She froze.
Max saw his other Aunt, the most reserved of them, Avery.
Holding up a set of neatly arranged clothes in her arms, she appeared to have been unpacking before she decided to perhaps, teasingly place a kiss on her elder sister's nipples for fun.
For a moment, it looked as if time had stopped.
"It's not what you-"
"I'm sorry." Before his Aunt Avery, Ava and Annabelle's mom could voice out that it was a misunderstanding. Max closed the door.
