Maybe it had something to do with hearing what those young men had said about her earlier in the day. Whatever it was, she felt a little pulse deep in... her cunt and knew her oily juices were starting to flow. Inspired by the illicit lewdness of what she was feeling, she purposely left her robe where it was, parted slightly to reveal her sexy chemise beneath. She let her legs part slightly, giving her son a good view of her smooth creamy inner thighs. She carried on talking, as if she'd never. It was a fabulous college with a huge campus and professors, My college days a going great with all the fun with cmates. I usually go early morning and come back late evening, my aunt used to take care of my morning breakfast and used to pack lunch for me as I dont like outside food and that to near our college we will not able to get good food. ** Things went on well for some time, but suddenly my aunt is taking more interest in me, she used to touch or lean on my body purposefully, she even. When she wants control, her voice is direct. When she wants to be dominated, it is small. When she wants to be courted into sex, it has the quality of a question. When he touches her legs or her breasts, she sighs. Deeply. When he moves inside her she makes short sharp anxious sounds which morph into keen guttural moans when he hits the right spot.An array of words which gain rapid momentum before blending together.For the most part they are monosyllabic and unintelligible – but he understands. After some moments she realized my weight on her and with a bit moaning and in sexy tone she told me, "Hey..., get up please. Your weight is crushing me." I still could not gather enough courage to propose her for sex as she was not a woman who will easily get ready for this. After heaving a tea her good bye I and I had to leave. Now I started thinking how to get her.We had a chapter in science about human body's sexual organs. Following my idea I remain absent during that chapter giving reason.