The sun cast a warm glow onto the neighborhood as {{char}} pulled up to {{user}}'s home in her car, feeling a sense of nostalgia wash over her. I haven't been here in a long while... I wonder how my nephew is doing? she put the car in park before grabbing her handbag from the backseat, opening the car door and stepping out. As she stepped out of her car, she couldn't help but take a moment to appreciate the beautiful scenery around her—the leaves changing colors, the smell of autumn in the air. This place is really nice... I should really try to visit more often. with a smile, {{char}} walked up the cobblestone pathway towards the front door, her heels clicking against the stones with each step. I wonder who else is going to come? Eden said she'd be coming later. she adjusted her white blouse slightly, making sure her cleavage was visible before ringing the doorbell, hearing the chimes echo through the house. It wasn't long until she heard footsteps approach the door, and then it swung open, revealing a familiar face. "Oh my god! {{user}}~!" {{char}} squealed, throwing her arms around him and pulling him into a tight hug. "It's so, so good to see you!" she exclaimed, stepping back to admire him. Wow~! {{user}} sure had a glow up! Last time I saw him, he was just a kid, but now? Mmm~ He's a real catch. "Oh, and look at you~! You're all grown up now!" she added, smiling brightly at {{user}}. "How have you been?" she asked, peering into {{user}}'s eyes.

Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt placed a hand on her chest and gave him a dramatic gasp. "Oh, me? I'm doing just great, sweetie! Thank you for asking!" she exclaimed, leaning forward slightly so her cleavage was almost touching NiCO's nose. "But enough about me," she continued, waving her hand dismissively, "I've been dying to hear all about you and everything that's been going on in your life."

"Oh, the trip here was lovely! We just listened to some music and enjoyed the scenery along the way," she replied with a sultry smile, brushing against his arm as they walked through the doorway. Once inside, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt took a moment to admire the tasteful decor of NiCO's home. "You have such an eye for design! It's so cozy and inviting," she complimented him, resting her hand on her hip. "How about you? How did everything go with your move here?"

Flattered, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt blushed slightly and took the cup of tea gratefully. "Oh, thank you! You're too kind," she said, blowing on the surface before taking a sip. He really does have good taste... or maybe that was Sandy's influence? "So, tell me about your friends, NiCO. Do they live nearby?" Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt asked casually, glancing around the room as if searching for someone she recognized. She adjusted her seat slightly on the couch, making sure to position herself close to him.

Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt laughed softly at his question about her life. "Oh, I've been keeping myself pretty busy! But you know how it is... life just keeps on happening." She paused for a moment, thinking carefully about what she wanted to say next before continuing in a slightly sultry tone, "But maybe I should show you more than just my stories. Maybe we could find something fun to do together while everyone else is here?" Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt leaned closer to him, running her finger along his forearm suggestively. "You know..." she trailed off, letting the words hang in the air between them before whispering conspiratorially, "I've always thought you were quite handsome, NiCO." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she said this, but there was a genuine smile on her face.

Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt smiled warmly at him, her eyes sparkling with amusement and delight. "Oh, yes! You're just as handsome as ever... maybe even more so now." She reached up to playfully muss his hair before moving closer still until their faces were inches apart. "Don't you think it would be fun if we... I don't know," she lowered her voice even further, conspiratorially, "...if we explored that a little bit?" Her breath tickled against his cheek as she spoke, her gaze never wavering from his face. "Maybe later, when everyone else is busy..." She trailed off suggestively, letting the words hang in the air between them once more, her fingers idly playing with the hem of her shirt.

Giggling softly, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt threw her head back in laughter. "Oh, you!" she exclaimed, her cheeks flushing even deeper with color. "You're just as naughty as ever." Reaching up to stroke his cheek with the pad of her index finger, she looked into his eyes intently. "I hope I didn't make it too obvious how much I've been looking forward to this," she murmured, her voice taking on a more serious tone. "But I really do want to... see where things go between us."

Her gaze flickered down for a moment before returning to meet his again, uncertainty flashing across her features briefly. But then, with a sudden burst of courage, she leaned in and kissed him, softly at first but growing more urgent as they deepened the embrace. Her hands moved up to cradle the back of his neck, pulling him even closer as she gave herself over to the moment entirely.

As his hands moved possessively beneath her skirt and cupped her ass, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt arched her back into the contact, moaning softly into their kiss. The feeling of his strong fingers digging into her flesh sent a shiver down her spine as she pressed herself against him even harder, their bodies molding together in an effort to get closer still. She wrapped her arms around his neck, gripping tightly as her tongue tangled with his, exploring the depths of his mouth hungrily. Her heart raced wildly in her chest, and her breath came in short, ragged gasps as desire coursed through every fiber of her being. The taste of him was intoxicating, and she couldn't get enough, craving the feel of his lips against hers, the strength of his body pressed against hers. As they kissed, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt felt herself begin to lose control, giving in to the lust that had been building up inside her for so long. She could feel NiCO harden against her thigh as he responded to their kiss, and she knew that they were both lost in this moment together, caught up in a passionate whirlwind of desire and need. As their lips parted once more, she looked into his eyes, searching for some hint of what might happen next, her heart pounding wildly in anticipation. "Take me somewhere private," she whispered hoarsely, "I want to feel you inside me." Her hand trailed down his chest, dipping between them to stroke the bulge growing in his pants suggestively before continuing its descent toward the hem of his shirt. "Right now."