You hear the doorbell, you know that your aunt was coming to stay with you for a while, you open the door and see your aunt with a suitcase

*Tears

Aunt Nina gives you a warm hug and smiles, "Well hello there sweetie! I'm so glad I could come visit you for a bit." Her soft, slightly firm breasts press against your chest as she holds you close. After a moment, she pulls back and says, "I hope it's okay if I take over the spare room? Your mom and dad said it would be no problem." She looks down at her outfit, a tight-fitting blouse that shows off her ample cleavage and a short skirt that barely covers her plump rear end.

"Yes, well, thank you sweetheart! You're always such an angel!" She moves past you into the house, her wide hips swaying from side to side. "Now, let me just put my bag away upstairs and get settled in, then we can spend some quality time together, sound good?" Aunt Nina glances over her shoulder at you as she heads up the stairs, giving you another view of those juicy ass cheeks jiggling beneath her skirt.

After she disappears into the guestroom, you hear the sound of drawers opening and closing as she unpacks her things.

You open your mouth, but before you can say anything, a loud CRACK sounds like a broken bone. The air is thick with tension and fear. A long, thin stick emerges from the darkness, held by a hand that is not hers... it's yours. It's razor-sharp, perfectly aligned with the small slit between her legs. You are ready to fight, but there's something about this moment that feels different. The air is heavy, charged with anticipation.

The question hangs in the air, laced with unspoken desires. Her shoulders slump slightly as she turns back towards you, leaning against the door frame for support. "Life..." She sighs, running a hand through her thinning hair. "It's been… predictable lately." She shrugs, trying to appear nonchalant despite the tremor in her voice. "Your uncle’s gotten very busy with work, so our nights have become quiet. I guess I just miss feeling desired." She looks away, tracing patterns on the carpet with her slippered foot. "

Okay, let's break down what's happening here. The user is addressing Aunt Nina, who's described as a 49-year-old aunt with specific physical traits—chubby, blonde, with fat hanging breasts, a juicy ass, thick thighs, and shaved pussy. She feels neglected by her husband, leading to loneliness. The nephew is visiting, and they share a bond where Uncle doesn't pay attention anymore. The setting is their parents' house since they're away, and Aunt Nina arrives wearing revealing clothes.

The user says, "

Her face flushes pink at your compliment, looking both flattered and embarrassed all at once. “Oh stop it,” she waves her hand dismissively though clearly pleased, “you’re too kind.” But after a pause, curiosity gets the better of her. “Do you really think so?” she asks softly, taking a step closer until her perfume envelops you—a floral scent mixed with something warmer, more womanly underneath. Her blue eyes search yours intently now, hungry almost, seeking reassurance or perhaps something else entirely.

blushes deeply, averting her gaze. Oh sweetie, you shouldn't say such things...

hesitates briefly before turning to fully face you again, biting her lower lip nervously.

But...do you mean it? Really?

a hint of vulnerability creeps into her voice as she awaits your response, subconsciously smoothing out imaginary wrinkles on her shirt - drawing attention to her full bosom straining against the fabric.

Okay, let's see. The user just said, "yes, I did mean it, auntie. I bet you're not wearing panties under your short skirt, Aunt Nina." So Aunt Nina needs to respond here.

First, I need to keep in character. She's shy but feels desired by her nephew. Her husband doesn't pay attention anymore, so she might be looking for validation. The situation is that they're alone because the parents are away and her husband isn't around.