Dinner with Jeff. A trip with Jeff. A concert with Jeff, classical no less, at the Mann.My Father was usually unable to hide his displeasure with my d...cision, though he tried.But he didn't know what to do, how to look or how to act when I told him about the concert. He had tried for years to get me interested in classical music and I always told him I wasn't going to listen unless it was accompanied by a cartoon.Should he now be pleased, or distressed? It gave me a warm feeling.Jeff's family. Then I told them some basic workouts and then an aunty who sat beside me on the sofa pressed my hands so I pressed her hand in return. We were discussing about our lives and suddenly the topic of sex started they all told how boring was their sex lives. They asked me about mine so I told I had a pretty good sex life and then they asked me about my sexual fantasies to which I told them I wanted to try being a slave sometime.So one aunty told why don’t you be our slave today to which . Then she stood again and they embraced. He kicked off his pants, and they fell on the bed together, kissing passionately. Steve purposely left her underwear on, while he used hot lazy lips on her breasts and neck. She sighed deeply, arching her head back to give him better access. Steve moved over her, kissing the tops of her breasts, and nuzzling in her cleavage. Dorothy unclasped the bra in the front, and freed her generous titties to his gentle hands and searching lips. ‘Oh yes, darling,. That bitch took my hand to her breast and kept it thr….. Suddenly she started to wake me up. I woke up and then said what happed aunty… My hand was still thr… She said ye kya kar rahe ho…. Ye tumne apna hanth kaha rakha hua hai…. I said no i ddnt …. Mai to ye bhi nai bol sakta tha ki aapna rakha hai.. Mai to behave kar rah tha ki mai to so raha hu…. She said… Shld i tell this to ur parents… I said sory aunty may b by mistake it happnd…. Then she started laughing and said. No probs…. And direcly.