I had moved in with them after college, and they were helping me start out. I loved Liz she was my best friend really. Even though she was a bit older...than me, we had been really close.I was always a bit shy about sex, but Liz was always encouraging me to find ‘myself’ and explore. I had shared just about everything with her, accept for what I had going on with Brian, her husband.No we weren’t sleeping together, but he had always been very flirty with me. Once when I was only 16, I caught him. Her name is sabitha(Name changed). She is from an Orthodox Muslim family. She used to come to my house daily morning to take water from our well.Now She is at her mid 40. She has 3 children. My first attraction towards her was when I was doing my PU. I had a glance at her big melons, from there I was attracted towards her. I used to like aunties a lot. Sabitha was average looking woman. As I had easy access to her I tried to seduce her. My mom and dad work in a private company so they leave. She’d be damned if she did any favors for anyone less than a high priestess these days. Mankind would never change in that aspect. They would always be wondering if there was another way, a shortcut to anyplace worth going. She always told the one who’d found her that their guess was as good as hers, but they were stuck in any case. Which was quite true. She just didn’t mind keeping that detail to herself. Her time was longer than theirs. When she approached her friend, Frey was getting a latté. " "No no it is okay. I was not thinking that at all, it is just these hormones. The wind blows and I get turned on." I said feeling like the more I talked the more stupid I sounded. "I know what you are saying, I had two younger and two older brothers growing up, it was all hard-ons and jizz." Tracy said. We sat there for a few more minutes and I thought about what she said and my cock grew harder and harder. Tracy never moved her hand away from my crotch. "Look, I am feeling so bad about this..