I kahani me mai hu or ek aunty hai shilpa (name changed) jinka mujhe mail aaya tha mere id pe jo hai or unhone mujhe kaha tha ki tumhari kahani mujhe...bahut pasand aai maine kam se kam 10 baar padi or har bar meri chut gili ho gai agar tum delhi me rehte ho to mujhe mail ka reply karo….Mere reply karne par humari baat chit thodi badi or 3 din baad mujhe unhone mail kia k kya hum sexual relationship bna sakte hai maine jab pucha k aap to shaadi shuda ho to kehti k ghanta shadi shuda hu dosto ye. He parted her thighs and gently planted a kiss on her nether lips. Ann's body convulsed as her hips gently rocked up to meet his kiss. Her dad slowly started devouring her alternating his tongue from teasing her clit to licking her vagina. As he tried to insert a finger he was met with a yelp from Ann. Her Dad smiled. He moved back up staring at her face. Ann's eyes opened wide and stared back seeming to beg him not to stop. "Is this right Daddy?" she whispered barely able to speak as her bare. .........Strange thing is that Marcia actually sort of disliked Marc for standingin her way when it came to being as perfect a girl as she could be.Without the voice in her head that kept her from embracing her girlhoodcompletely she could have so much more fun. So as soon as mothershandiwork was done and i was looking at the real Marcia-me again(and ilooked unbelievable, mother had me looking like a young fiftiesmoviestar), i decided to tell her about Marc's ministrations to sabotageour plans. “Um, sorry. This is Matt, my boyfriend.”I nodded to them, my gut tightening further at hearing her call me that. It’s funny how one word can just set you off. Up to that point, I felt no anger toward Julie. But when I looked at her then, I saw the things she’d done to me and the things she’d kept from me. It was surprising to suddenly see these things so nakedly revealed. Lara was right. I’d never gotten my anger out. Now it had crawled unwanted out of its hiding place and before I could.