Jake was peacefully having a bath, then he suddenly hears loud thud in the living room. Jake shouted "Who is that?"
That's all right, Jake. Its me Babita, just wants to have a little talk with you."
It was late afternoon. Babita had deliberately entered Popatlal's room without knocking, hoping to chat with Jake alone. She'd almost succeeded but she bumped on lamp stand and stealth mode was exposed. Jake came out of the shower, but he was still holding the towel, and he automatically covered his crotch with it when the door opened. He now sat bashfully on the edge of the bed, looking expectantly at Babita standing in front of bathroom instead of waiting in the living room.
Babita stepped forward light cast by the window shade. She'd dressed carefully for the occasion, in a crotch-length negligee that clearly revealed her spectacularly voluptuous body through the transparent fabric. Henry's eyes bulged as he saw Babita big tits bouncing and jiggling. It was the effect Babita had desired.
She'd finally made up her mind get his big cock again to explore the joys of sliding his stiff cock into his own Aunt's cunt. Jack obviously hadn't been harmed by the intense pleasure of fucking her. She couldn't imagine that next door neighbour would be so surprising.
"That's a real nice nightie, Aunt," Jake said.
"Thank you, Jake. I guess I'll take that as a compliment. I'm sorry if I startled you. Do you mind if I just stay and talk to you for a minute?"
"Sure."
Babita sat beside Jake on the bed, trying not to look at his crotch. "You know, you're getting to be a very handsome young man, Jake. Why, you're nearly full grown now. It's been a long time since I've had a really frank discussion with you about the things you're thinking about. Deep down inside, I suppose I still think we did some sinful thing."
"I am sorry," Jake apologised.
"Henry, that's ok, but let me ask you a personal question: Do you think a lot about sex these days?"
Jake shifted sideways on the bed, her tits jiggling under the negligee, staring at him. Jake then shifted his eyes to met her staring at him.
"Well, yeah. I guess I do."
"I'm sure it's been quite awhile since you reached puberty, Jake. But I've never really had a frank discussion with you. I suppose that's ironic. We already had full round of fuck session but never talked much." Babita hesitated.
"Henry, are you hard again?
"Hhmm." He noded.
"You can be candid with Aunt, Jake.
I know you were high during our last session"
Jake shrugged. "Yeah, I am."
"Have you had any girlfriends in school yet?"
"Not really."
"Do you have a lot of fantasies about fucking a milf pussy, Jake? If you'll excuse my language."
"I guess."
"And do you masturbate a great deal when you have these fantasies?"
Jake blush grew brighter. Babita thought she could see something stiffening under the towel.
"Yeah."
"Every day?"
"Yeah."
"It must be very frustrating, Jake. On one hand, a boy your age is equipped with a penis that stiffens easily at the slightest provocation, that would like nothing better than to be rammed deep inside a tight, willing cunt and you don't have a girlfriend to spill out your urges.
"That must very frustrating." Babita smiled, stroking his thigh. "Henry would you do Aunt a special favor for you?"
"What?"
"Would you take the towel out of the way, so I can take a look at your penis again?"
"Sure!"