The night began with an electric charge as Aunt May found herself entangled in a web of desire, an unexpected intimacy with Spider-Man himself. Her gaze, deep and knowing, locked with his, a silent promise exchanged between them. She had always known the truth, a fact that now fueled the forbidden thrill between them. The city lights outside cast long shadows, mirroring the developing intimacy within. Every touch was a whisper of desire, each glance a hint of naughtiness. Her heart pounded, a rhythm echoing the growing heat as Spider-Man explored her every curve. The air grew thick with anticipation, her body responding to his intimate gesture. Lost in the depths of their steamy liaison, she surrendered to the overwhelming heat of the moment. The night was hers to explore, a secret whispered between woman and legend.