Today also I asked “do you want to join me for tea Bala”? He excitedly replied “yes aunty. I would love to”. He kept his container outside and followed me to my kitchen.
I managed to steal a few quick glances at him and saw his bulging crotch. This got me more even more excited and the moisture between my legs started increasing.
Then while I let the water come to a boil, I turned to face him leaning against the counter. He said “aunty you are looking really very beautiful today. Please dress up like this only always”.
I liked the compliment and giggled like a young girl showing him that I liked it. I shyly said “thank you Bala, I love it when you say this”. He felt very excited and more encouraged listening to my answer.
He said “I want to say so many more things aunty, but I am afraid you will get angry with me”. I stepped closer to him placing my hand on his shoulder.
I said “in the last so many years have we not discussed so many things including your puberty issues. Did I ever mind it or get angry with you”? Bala said “no that is not what I meant to say aunty. Anyway leave it, I don’t think it is appropriate for me to tell you anyway”.
I think I knew what was running in his mind. I asked “are you uncomfortable to discuss about your girlfriends with me”? Bala got a little shaky now.
I switched off the burner and side hugged him while standing next to him. His body trembled at my touch because this was the first time we were in such close proximity.
I took his hand and placed it around my waist from behind. I wanted to make him comfortable because this was the first time we were really touching each other like this.
Bala seemed nervous but tried his best to hide it. I whispered in his ears “do you want to discuss about sex with me Bala”? He looked at me with his face turning red with embarrassment.
I calmly continued whispering “do you masturbate Bala”? He now nodded yes quickly. I asked “do you think about someone while you masturbate”? Again he quickly nodded yes.
I continued whispering in his ears “do you think about me while you masturbate”? He froze while I looked into his eyes. Bala turned his face away feeling embarrassed.
Now I stepped right in front of him and placed his trembling hands on my hips. I held his face raising it to mine, I again looked deep in his eyes and asked warmly “do you fantasize about me Bala”?
He barely managed to say “yes aunty, but I am sorry and ashamed about it”. I whispered “It’s ok Bala, there is nothing wrong in it. In fact, I like it and I am surprised that you found me worth fantasizing about”.
I hugged him running my hands across his back while he remained still. Then I kissed his cheek while still holding him in my arms. I asked “what happened Bala? You don’t want to hug the woman from your fantasies”?
I already could feel his boner down below pressed against my crotch. This made me more wet and desperate for him. I think he was unable to process things because they were happening so quickly and I did not want to scare him.