Worse still, however guilty I felt, there was no denying that it had been one of the most intense sexual experiences of my life.I looked across at my ...hone again and wondered what my new lover had to say. Did he feel as guilty as I did? Did he regret it all? Had he lost all respect for me now as I had done for myself? Would he be overcome with remorse and feel he had to confess all? If so, who would he confess to? His marriage might be in tatters but I wanted to keep mine!Finally I could wait. She shared her location and I was there at her place in the next one hour. When I entered, I saw her for the first time. She was one of the cutest girls I have ever seen. Her height was 5ft 5in. She was a little chubby girl (I love chubby girls) with chubby cheeks. She was amazing! I guessed her stats and she was 36-30-36. That’s wow!!When I entered her house, there were three of them – Menaka, her best friend, and boyfriend of her best friend. All of them were completely drunk. I could see. I gently pulled my cock, wiped with my lungi and turned to other side and pretend to sleep. That night passed without any other incident. But I was excited and thinking about my aunt and dreaming as having sex with her in full swing.The second day also went on like yesterday. I really enjoyed as my aunt was squeezing my cock and slowly put my hand around her belly and hugged her lightly. The famine smell of my aunt was wonder full.During the day time my aunt was moving normal as if nothing. And you asked me to wear them when I drove as well. Now that was going to take some doing.The first time I tried it I swear I have never driven worse, especially since I have a five speed manual, operating the clutch with those shoes was near misery. I began to crave a guy that would drive and let me ride in the passenger seat. That was when you came to visit the second time. You told me to plan to go out of town for the weekend, to pack stuff for camping with the guys, and I did. I had a.