Her mother, back when I was still a student, had a strange conversation with me. "Right? You're at that age now, aren't you? w" she said jokingly. "Hmm... keeping you pent up forever isn't good either, is it...?" she added, her tone tinged with a strange melancholy. "Hey? Can you wait a little longer until you're ready to take responsibility?" she asked, as if seriously pondering the matter. "Then... can you manage with just me, your auntie, until then?" the odd conversation continued. "Let's pick up where we left off w I'll do it for you, auntie-style w?" Suddenly saying that, her mother pulled down my pants and underwear, and took my cock into her mouth. In that instant, it felt just like a dream.