My Father's Best Friend novel Chapter 23

"Tonight was one heck of a fun night, don't you think?" Holly slurred as they walk towards Lance's car.

"Yes, yes, it was, Aunt." Lance said as he support his aunt's weight on her side.

Lance tried to take out his keys but gave up his attempts, since both his hands supported his drunk aunt.

"Let me, where did you put it?" Andrea came to his front and smiled, her speech a bit slurred but luckily, she can still stand with her two feet.

"Right front pocket." he instructed, and Andrea's hand came to his pocket and took the keys, the slight contact near his crotch earned her a positive reply from his member, making Lance punch himself in his mind.

Andrea opened the back door and Lance got his aunt in, now asleep.

"Thanks," he said as Andrea gave him the keys and got in the car by herself.

He drove straight to his aunt's hotel, the car silent with only a soft classical song playing on the radio making the whole situation unawkward.

He pulled up on the driveway of the hotel and he got out, giving quick directions to the valet and letting his now-half-awake aunt out.

"Let me talk to dear Andrea," she whined and thinking it will be for the best he knocked on Andrea's window and motioned for her to roll it down.

"Andrea, honey," Holly slurred and made some awkward steps towards her.

Andrea smiled worriedly at his aunt, eliciting yet another sexual response from him.