He stopped stroking my cock, lifted up and pulled his boxers off, then leaned over, took my cock in his mouth and began sucking me like I’ve never b...en sucked before. My cock was wet with his saliva as he bobbed his head up on down. I was caressing his hairy ass and reaching between his legs and playing with his balls as he deepthroated my cock. I pulled him up to straddle my face so I could finally take his tool in my mouth. Without taking his mouth off of my dick he put his knees on both. How embarrassing. I hope you don’t notice. Actually a rapidly growing part of me hopes you do. “Let me Danielle. Err….hold your coffee, that is. How embarrassing. I don’t know where to look. Really. Sorry to stare Should I shut my eyes, or…” Part of me is glad you have turned away to hide. Coy – I like that. But I want to touch you. I am going to touch you. Putting my arms around you gently from behind, my hand stroking your stomach. I don’t know whether to go up or down. Up. Definitely up. “Hmm, about five-foot-five? Looks like you’re 34 C cup, and is that a twenty-inch waist?” she asked me.“I’m about a size 5 or 6 petite on bottom, but my tops have to be larger,” I answered.“Really?” “Yes, I’m almost a D-cup on top!” I said.“No, you’re a C, more like me,” the blonde responded. A little frustrated with her answer I said, “Well take a look then!” Since I don’t wear a bra with a quick move I pulled my top over my head, letting my naked breasts out for her viewing. I had. My story started when I went to stay with my uncle for some days as I had to renew my visa. When I reached Mumbai, my uncle took leave for some day to visit his son in Surat. As aunty didn’t get leave from the office, she had to stay back in Mumbai. This was the first time I was going to stay with my aunty alone for some day and believe me having any relationship with her never crossed my mind.One evening when we were having tea, I asked her whether her son is planning to start his family as he.