Its my story with my maami. Meri famil aur mere mama ki family ek hi building me rahte the 2003-4 ki bat hai .Meri age 18yr aur maami 30yrs mai apne m...ma k ghar hi pe jyda rahta tha aur meri nazar hamesha mami pe rahti thi mai unke gaand ka diwana ban gaya (mere mami ke 3 bachche the )Mai hamesha unko gaand marna chahta tha unka rang saaf tha height 5″5 tha bhara hua badan saali ek dum chodne layk thi. Hum bathroom me se uski gand dekh2 ke muth marte the jb v wo jhuk ke kaam karti to mai uske. So it was just "us girls." AuntBetty asked me to follow her up to her room so we could talk some more. She had me bring the bottle of wine as she carried her glass up thestairs.When we got to her room Aunt Betty closed the door behind us. "I wantto tell you how much fun I had with you today" she said. I told her itfelt weird dressing up like a girl, but that it also made me feelexcited since it was all so 'Nasty'. "I know how you feel" she said."I get excited when I do 'Nasty' things too." . But remember that the only reason we’re even talking about this is because we’re trying to save our business.”I sensed that he wanted me to deliver the parts, but he was trying to leave the decision up to me. But knowing what could happen I thought it was important for him to commit to what we were doing. So, I said, “You decide what we should do. But if you send me over to their shop dressed like that, I may not be able to control myself if those men put their hands on me.”Dan was in deep. Just hoping she didn’t mind my ogling at her!She then took my trembling hands and took them to her breasts and said “Feel them. I know you want to do that!”. I was shocked and froze. She turned and looked into my eyes and said “I would love you to lose your inhibitions and fondle my boobs!”I placed my palms tentatively on her breasts as permitted by her and remained motionless, even as I badly wanted to not just fondle her breasts but give those a real hard squeeze. I could feel her nipples get.