She turned and looked at him while placing her arm around his shoulder. She warmly said “relax dear, aunty does not mean any harm to you”. He quickly replied “no no aunty, I did not mean it that way”. She smiled and warmly replied “I am so thankful that you came to help me when you could have been better off resting at home”.
Something in her voice rang bells in his head, he excitedly said “aunty I too was eager to come because I have always adored you everytime I saw you at the village functions and wanted to be with you”. Sabitri teasingly replied “adored me haa Pruthvi? But remember I am not girlfriend material at all dear”.
He blushed and softly said “aunty I meant to say that the moment you join any celebration; you liven up the place with your enthusiasm. You also dance with so much energy which would easily put most youngsters to shame. This is what I honestly like about you and feel eager to be with you”.
She teasingly said “ohh, so I have a secret admirer now”? He shyly smiled and softly said “yes aunty”. She took his other hand in hers intertwining his fingers in hers making him fully at ease. He was now smiling ear to ear while looking at her. She said “thanks dear, this is the sweetest thing anyone has told me ever”.
Sabitri pulled him closer in a side hug literally mashing her massive tits hard against his arm making him jerk slightly. He nervously said “aunty I honestly meant every word of it”. She caressed his cheek with her palm before pulling him closer, she gave a nice long kiss on his cheek making him tremble again.
After the kiss she asked “so tell me Pruthvi, a handsome young man like you must be having lots of girls chasing you. You surely must be having many girlfriends”. The smile suddenly vanished from his face now, he looked down at the floor and said “I don’t have any girlfriend aunty. I am not that lucky with girls”.
Sabitri quickly said “Pruthvi I am honestly quite surprised, if I were your age then I would surely be drooling all over you hoping you would ask me out”. He quickly looked at her with a serious face, he softly asked “aunty I hope you are not making fun of me now”.
She seriously said “Pruthvi I am too old to be your girlfriend or I would have proven it to you as to how serious I am”. He looked at her transfixed unable to digest what he just heard. Sabitri warmly smiled at him while caressing his hair. She knew she was making good progress with him.
During the entire conversation she caught him frequently staring at her massive tits and each time she caught him, she only gave a smile showing him that it was okay. Her hand still remained on his thigh close to his crotch but he had gotten used to it now.
She said “Pruthvi how about we first finish what I called you here for”? He said “yes aunty, I also wanted to ask you the same”. She playfully patted his back and said “come with me sweetheart”. Hearing the word sweetheart got his pulse racing, no one had ever called him that.
He felt a very strong attraction towards her in a different way. He no longer felt alien or uncomfortable while being with her. Despite being so close to his mom, he had never experienced such warmth and closeness. Sabitri took him holding his hand and just that sent electric shocks thru his body.