I am really sorry. It was a mistake.I was literally begging her. But I still dared to stare at her sweet . She caught me again.S: Look at you, disgust...ng fellow. What are you staring at? Let’s go to your mom now.V: No, aunty. I will never even come near you again, ever in my life. Please let me go aunty. Please don’t say anything to my mom.Now I was literally begging.S: No, you disgusting brats ought to be taught a lesson. Such filth, you are.V: Sorry, Aunty, This will never happen. It will. " And proceeded to the linen closet where we hadextra towels.He was getting better at defaulting to me as the following week went by,though I still found ways to give him back his penny every day. Everyday he started with ninety-nine days...and most days he was back to onehundred before he even left for work.Day fifteen... The third Saturday morning...He asked if we could talk. I told him after breakfast. I went outsideto sit on the patio while he did the dishes after making breakfast. I knew then that I was on the right track. I moved so that I was partly on top of her so I could kiss and lick her left breast. At the same time, my free hand wandered down the satiny-smooth skin of her belly to glide through the thin patch of well-trimmed hair above her pussy. I teased her by tugging her hairs lightly, then moved on down to cup her whole pussy in my hand. I started to rub her just like she had done to me. She moaned a little louder and her arms wrapped around me. I wanted to. "Just give me a few minutes, ok?" "Would you like to have some pizza with me then?" she asked. "Sure," I said starting to get up. Lisa rose with me and went to put on her robe. I stopped her, "Please don't... I want to see you." Lisa smiled broadly at my request "You are sweet... ok hon, if you want," she said and we went to the dining room for some pizza. We ate the pizza and talked a bit. Lisa asked me about school and I learned a few things about her as well. I learned that while she was.