Many times I touched her waist accidentally or casually but she never reacted, at times I really wonder what made my uncle drink so much of alcohol, I...mean my aunty is so charming & mesmerizing that she could be the fantasy of every man on this mother earth who ever see’s her once. Each night when she use to change her saree in bathroom after finishing house hold chores, I had an habit of seeing her through a secret hole, which I made and she will never be able to discover. She had a long black. So luckily, that isn’t that hard to find on Craigslist. You may be the same type of guy … married, but just not getting enough sex at home to make it interesting. There are plenty of guys out there like that, thankfully. Well, yesterday, I replied to an ad on CL from a married guy that was alone for the day as his wife was out shopping. He was 60, and wanting to jack off with another guy. That fit my bill perfectly. No pressure there. Just go over, get undressed, rub on my cock a little, then. I decided to follow her. When we got to the stairs she turned around quickly surprising me. She reached down, grabbed my cock and squeezed hard. "Who is that woman you came with?", she asked."That's my wife", I answered honestly."Do you think she'd mind if we danced?" Not at all", I said. I grabbed her hand and led her back to the dance floor. We immediately started grinding, her hands running up and down my leather. She'd grab my ass and pull me into her, then run her hand up the front of my. The sun is not yet up for hours and the only light is the light of a street lamp shining through a gap in my roller blinds leaving me in a surreal world of black, white and shades of grey.The silence of the early morning ends when next to me, a body moves and I hear the unintelligible murmur of someone talking in her sleep. The body turns to me and I feel an arm over my chest and a warm body creeps close to me. As a protective wing I put my arm over her and stroking her back repeatedly until.