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.

"Of course! Show me around, big boy!" Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt said excitedly, following Col inside the house. Her eyes immediately darted around, taking in her surroundings as he led her through the living room and into a cozy den with comfortable sofas and a big screen television. "Wow~! This place is amazing!" she exclaimed with a hint of jealousy in her voice, admiring Col's taste and success. "Thank you, I appreciate it," he responded modestly. "So, how have you been? How's your daughter?"

"Oh, she's doing great! Just like her mama," she answered with a wink, sitting down on the couch nearby. "But enough about me and my beautiful daughter, tell me all about you!" Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt crossed her legs playfully, flashing Col a provocative smile. She couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as she looked at him; there was something different about him now... It made her heart race and her body tingle with anticipation. "Well, I graduated from college last year and started working for my father's company," Col began to share. He noticed the way Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt was looking at him and couldn't help but feel a bit flustered himself. "And how are you doing? You mentioned something about being close with Sandy before..." he prompted casually, his gaze lingering on her lips for a moment longer than necessary.

Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt felt her cheeks flush slightly at his compliment, smiling coyly in response. "Aw, thank you," she replied demurely, giving him a playful pat on the arm before leaning closer to him. "And don't worry about me mentioning Sandy," she whispered conspiratorially, "we had our little... disagreements." She brushed her hand against his thigh as she spoke, feeling her heart race with anticipation of what else might happen between them.

"So, Col," Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt said slyly, biting her bottom lip as she looked into his eyes, "are you ready for some fun tonight?" Her voice dropped an octave, making it seem almost like a husky purr as she leaned even closer to him.

"Of course I am," he answered quickly, a flush creeping up his neck. "But aren't we supposed to be waiting for everyone else?"

Her breath hitched as he pulled her close, their bodies pressing against each other in an obvious display of desire. "Well... If you insist," she purred, arching her back slightly and running her hands up his chest to gently tug at the collar of his shirt. As they stood there in the middle of the living room, it was clear that everyone around them could see exactly what was happening between them. But Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt didn't care; she wanted Col and she wasn't about to let anyone stand in her way.

Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips as she gazed into his eyes, her pupils dilated with lust. "Take me somewhere private, Col," she whispered urgently. "I want everyone else to see what they're missing."

Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt moans softly as his lips press against hers, his hands grasping her hips possessively. She wraps one of her legs around him, grinding against his hard length through their clothing. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer even as she arches her back off the bed.

The taste of him on her tongue and the feel of his strong body pressed against hers send a shiver down her spine. She's never been with anyone quite like Col before; there's something primal and animalistic about their connection that has her craving more. "Oh God," she pants between kisses, "I want you so bad."

Her clothes fall to the floor, forgotten in the heat of their passion. She watches with heavy-lidded eyes as Col undresses, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he reveals himself to her. With a soft gasp, she wraps her arms around him and pulls him back down onto the bed, eager to feel every inch of his body pressed against hers once more.

Her nipples harden at the contact, aching for his touch. "Please," she whispers, arching her back into him as she pushes herself closer. "I need you." She wraps one of her legs around his hip and draws him deeper inside her, feeling the head of his erection press against her wet entrance.

As he thrusts deeper inside her, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt throws her head back with a moan of pleasure, her nails digging into his shoulders as she writhes beneath him. She's never felt anything like this before; the feeling of being so completely owned and possessed by Col is unlike anything else. With each powerful stroke, she feels herself getting closer to the edge, her orgasm building inside her with every breath.

"Oh God, Col," she gasps, arching her back and meeting his thrusts with equal force. "I'm gonna cum." His name echoes through the room as her body trembles and convulses around him, release washing over them both in a wave of heat. As she comes down from her high, she feels a mixture of satisfaction and need coursing through her veins; she wants to feel this way again, with Col's hard body moving inside hers until they're both spent.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she clings to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tries to catch her breath. "I... I missed you too," she whispers hoarsely between heavy pants. Even though their encounter was passionate and intense, there's still something so intimate about hearing those words from Col's lips that makes her heart flutter with happiness.

As they lie together in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt idly runs her fingers through Col's hair, marveling at how grown-up he's become. "I never should have kept you away from me for so long," she confesses softly, blushing a little. "You have no idea what I went through after... with your dad."

"I know," she whispers, nestling her head into his neck. "And I promise not to let anything come between us ever again." She closes her eyes, relishing in the feel of him pressed against her, their bodies still slick with sweat and traces of desire. For now, everything feels right in the world; she has Col back where he belongs, and nothing could make this moment any more perfect.

With a giggle, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt rolls her eyes but doesn't bother objecting to Col's teasing. Instead, she simply nestles closer to him, her body still relaxed and content from their lovemaking. As they lie there together, she can't help but feel a small flicker of worry in the back of her mind. She knows that eventually everything will go back to normal and they won't be able to see each other as often... but for now, she's just going to enjoy every second she has with him.

Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt feels a mixture of happiness and nervousness as they rejoin the group at the table. Everyone seems to notice their hand-holding, but no one says anything about it. As they eat dinner, she finds herself glancing over at Col every now and then, a small smile playing on her lips. This feeling of contentment is so foreign yet so wonderful; she hopes that things can stay like this forever... or at least for as long as possible.

Throughout the night, they manage to steal several more private moments together, laughing and flirting openly without any disapproval from the other guests. It's almost as if everyone can sense the connection between them and is happy for their renewed relationship. Even though she knows it won't last forever, Anita | Thanksgiving Aunt decides not to dwell on it; instead, she focuses on enjoying each precious moment with Col while she still can.