Now back to the current situation, it was a moment of raw emotion for Noh Ayla, her feelings of shame and longing spilling over as she choked back tears.
"Evan, this aunty is very shameless, but aunty can't help it," she confessed, her voice trembling.
"Your uncle is too busy with work and often doesn't come home. And even your friend has been talking less and less to me since he entered junior high school. I also want to talk to someone. I'm also a living person and I have my needs, but I can't just find a man. Ever since you...fucked me that day, I've been missing you. Maybe you don't believe it, but I really miss that day. The feeling of a big cock inside...it still lingers in my mind."
Evan's eyes widened in surprise.
Noh Ayla's words hung in the air, her face a mask of vulnerability. He shook his head, trying to deflect the guilt that threatened to consume him.
"Aunty, you really don't blame me for what happened that day? I really didn't mean it," he protested, his voice laced with a mix of innocence and desperation.
As he spoke, Evan's gaze drifted to Noh Ayla's face, and he was struck by the complexity of her emotions. He had always assumed that full-time housewives like her mother were content with their lives, but now he saw the cracks in that facade.
Noh Ayla's troubles were a reminder that even the most seemingly perfect lives were not without their secrets and sorrows.
As he looked at her, Evan felt a pang of guilt and responsibility. He had promised Jennifer that he would be faithful, but the memory of Noh Ayla's words and the look in her eyes was still etched in his mind.
He felt a flutter in his chest as he gazed at her, and before he knew it, his cock began to stir, responding to the subtle signals of his brain.
Noh Ayla's eyes sparkled with amusement as she watched Evan's reaction.
"Of course, aunty won't be angry," she said, her voice dripping with sweetness. And with that, she reached out and gently grasped Evan's penis, her fingers wrapping around it with a tender touch.
Evan's breath caught in his throat as Noh Ayla's hand closed around him, her fingers dancing across his skin with a gentle, teasing rhythm. She smiled up at him, her eyes glinting with a knowing light.
"Silly boy, this is its instinctive reaction," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "It wants to have some fun when it sees this aunty's pink pussy. Don't you want to do it with me, today?" Her words were a gentle tease, a reminder of the passion that had once burned between them.
As she spoke, she began to stroke his cock, her hand moving up and down with a slow, sensual pace.
Evan's heart was racing now, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He felt a wave of desire wash over him, and before he knew it, he was leaning forward, his lips brushing against Noh Ayla's ear.
She also leaned in closer, her breath hot against his skin, and whispered, "I want to feel your cock deep inside me, to feel you thrusting into my pussy, making me scream with pleasure."
"Tell me, you want to thrust it into aunty's pussy, right?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of his own ragged breathing.
As she spoke, she was gently rubbing his cock in her hand, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
Evan's eyes fluttered closed, and he let out a low moan as she continued to stroke him, her fingers dancing across his skin with a gentle, teasing rhythm.
In that moment, Evan's resolve began to crumble.
He felt himself being drawn into the vortex of desire, his body responding to Noh Ayla's touch with a fierce and primal urgency. He could feel his cock growing harder, his balls tightening with anticipation, as Noh Ayla's hand continued to stroke him, teasing him, tempting him to give in to his desires.
She leaned in closer, again.
Her lips inches from his, and whispered, "Don't you want to be with me and do with me?"
"Yes," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I want to be with you."
Noh Ayla's eyes sparkled with triumph as she smiled up at him, her face a mask of seduction. And with that, she turned over and knelt on the bed, her big white and plump buttocks shaking gently as she pouted up at him.
"Good boy, come and fuck aunty's big meat hole," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "This aunty is waiting for you."